Oh so pretty,
I feel pretty, and witty and gay,
And I pity
Any girl that isn't me today.
I feel charming,
Oh so charming,
It's alarming how charming I feel,
And so pretty
That I can hardly believe I'm real.
See the pretty girl in the mirrow there
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face,
Such a pretty dress,
Such a pretty smile,
Such a pretty me!
I feel stunning,
And entrancing,
Feel like running and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
I feel pretty,
Oh so pretty,
That the city should give me it's key.
A committee
Should be organized to honor me.
I feel dizzy,
I feel sunny,
I feel fizzy and funny and fine,
And so pretty,
Miss America can just resign!
See that pretty girl in that mirrow there
What mirrow where?
Who can that attractive girl be?
(Which? What? Where? Whom?)
Such a pretty face,
Such a pretty dress,
(Whommm? Whommm?)
Such a pretty smile,
And entrancing,
Feel like running and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
