I feel pretty,
Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity
Any man who isn't me tonight.
I feel charming,
Oh, so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel!
And so pretty
That I hardly can believe I'm real.
See the pretty man in that mirror there:
Who can that attractive man be?
Such a pretty face,
Such a pretty speech,
Such a pretty smile,
Such a pretty me!
I feel stunning
And entrancing,
Feel like running and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved and
I'm a pretty wonderful boy!
Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity
Any man who isn't me tonight.
I feel charming,
Oh, so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel!
And so pretty
That I hardly can believe I'm real.
See the pretty man in that mirror there:
Who can that attractive man be?
Such a pretty face,
Such a pretty speech,
Such a pretty smile,
Such a pretty me!
I feel stunning
And entrancing,
Feel like running and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved and
I'm a pretty wonderful boy!
Cross posted at Alegre's Corner
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