Have yourself a time, party girl
'Cause when this party's through
So just dance your last dance
I realize there's fifty guys
That you've got on a string
But I'm gonna change all that
When Il show you this diamond ring
You'll forget that singing band
When you hear those choir boys sing
You're gonna trade your dancing shoes
For apron strings and things
You laugh like it's just a game
Like they say in storybooks
You'll take a second look
Instead of the bossa nova
You'll be learning how to cook