Look at me ,

there has to be

something more than what they see.

wholesome and pure,

also scared and unsure

a poor mans Sandra dee,



When they look at me

and they criticise,

dont they see the tears in my smile

dont they understand

theres just one of me

and it has to last me a while.



Sandy you must start a new

dont you know what you must do

Hold your head high

take a deep breath and cry,

good bye to sandra dee