You've got a lot and from what you've got
I'd say you're doing well, dear
Dressed like a dream and if things are what they seem
You're looking swell, dear
Your little man brings you trinkets when he can
But he can't stay, dear
That's very well but inside your shiny shell
You dance all day, dear
So go, be gay
Let your feelings leap away into the laughter
San Ferry Anne
And the world keeps turning happy ever after