If my dad were President
how happy I would be
‘Cause he knows just
how it goes with personality
If my dad were President
he’d fly me to the moon
To the stars and maybe Mars
in a great big blue balloon

I got rock candy mountains
and ice cream piles galore
Toy guns and piles of horses
but never any war
Think of school
 the kids would rule
and summer all the time
All sorts of games
with funny names
and playing is no crime

If my dad were President
the world would soon agree
He’s the best and all the rest
would love him just like me

In my great big new balloon
I’d travel more and more
More buttermilk and gingerbread
and hot dogs by the score

My girl would be so close to me
and every star would play
From dusk to dawn
while hanging on the
good old milkyway
If my dad were President
he’d fly me to the moon
‘Cause he knows just how
it goes with personality

But I know it’s all a dream
and that’s okay you see
‘Cause since he’s not I’m glad I’ve got
him here at home with me
‘Cause since he’s not I’m glad I’ve got
him here at home with me