| Poor little rich girl
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| You’re a bewitched girl
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| Better take care
|
| Laughing at danger
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| Virtue a stranger
|
| Better beware
|
| The life you lead sets all your nerves a-jangle
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| You love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
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| Though you’re a child, dear
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| Your life’s a wild typhoon
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| In lives of leisure
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| The craze for pleasure
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| Steadily grows;
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| Cocktails and laughter
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| But what comes after?
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| Nobody knows
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| You’re weaving love into a mad jazz pattern
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| Ruled by Pantaloon
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| Poor little rich girl
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| Don’t drop a stitch too soon
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| You’re only a baby
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| You’re lonely, and maybe
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| Someday soon you’ll know
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| The tears you are tasting
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| Are years you are wasting
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| Life’s a bitter foe
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| With fate it’s no use competing
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| Youth is so terribly fleeting;
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| By dancing much faster
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| You’re chancing disaster
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| Time alone will show
|
| Poor little rich girl
|
| You’re a bewitched girl
|
| Better take care
|
| Laughing at danger
|
| Virtue a stranger
|
| Better beware!
|
| The life you lead sets all your nerves a-jangle
|
| You love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
|
| Though you’re a child, dear
|
| Your life’s a wild typhoon
|
| In lives of leisure
|
| The craze for pleasure
|
| Steadily grows;
|
| Cocktails and laughter
|
| But what comes after?
|
| Nobody knows!
|
| You’re weaving love into a mad jazz pattern
|
| Ruled by Pantaloon
|
| Poor little rich girl
|
| Don’t drop a stitch too soon |