I’ve been making faces at my mirror
All day long, all day long
Giving gorgeous Judy Garland glances
Saying songs, saying songs
Singing tunes out of a Broadway comedy
Tapdancing across the floor
But my mama and my papa they won’t let me
Be a starlette in a Broadway show, oh no
Do, do, do…
Well I always dream of dancing with Fred Astaire
In a Ginger Rogers’ way, hey you know what I mean
Letting your legs loose and your body sway
I wanna be queen of the silver screen oh yeah
But my mama said she’d rather seen me dead than
Posing naked in the Playboy magazine, you know what I mean
Do, do, do…