What I will do?

Fifty dollars when I get
What I will do you may bet
Concentrating on "goodness"
With tears I could be wet
Magic of fifty dollars
stirs me to spread a net
With which I may catch angel
Or fairy clad in velvet
I may buy an aeroplane
Better than a jumbojet
Or I buy from New York
For my darling jewellery set
Or I may have a good breakfast
With burger, sandwich of omelette
Or I may go to Hollywood
Where I may break out in a sweat
Or I get published an ad
"The hut of my heart is to let"
Or I may have like Valerie's "King"
Enjoy myself with a pet
Or I will tuck them in my purse
Lest I should not start to fret
Or take as token of love
And embellish them to whet
Well if I do not get a fridge
No reason I have to regret
What I will do I do not know
As I have to decide as yet
You are my chum just like chumchum
This is the fact I can't forget
When I am prey to depression
The only verse is my outlet