I'm savoring my first and last
Taste of freedom before getting
If I'd like to have my breakfast hot
Madame Carp will make me pay,
And I have to fetch the eggs myself
And the barn's a mile away.
But still I get an omelette on my plate,
But in my head I'm back in bed
Snuggled up and sleeping late.
Really. But it's all right.
If I want some eggs I ring the bell
And the maid comes running in,
And she serves them on a silver tray
And she brings a cookie tin.
And while I eat, she rubs my feet
And strolling minstrels play,
But I'd rather be in my library
Reading science books all day.
There's somewhere else we'd rather be
Somewhere that dreams come true
Yes I am a girl like you.
You'd never think that it was so
But now I've met you and I know,
No, I work at Madame Carp's penitentiary.
Uh, I mean, Dress Emporium.
I love Madame Carp's dresses!
I made the one you're wearing.
You made this? The design looks so complicated!
First I choose a fabric from the rack
And I pin the pattern down,
And I stitch it in the front and back
And it turns into a gown!
And imagine life without the strife
But I'd never let my mother know.
I wouldn't want to disappoint her.
Yes I am a girl like you.
It's something anyone can see
A voice that speaks the truth
Yes I am a girl like you.