I think she's the prettiest lady I've ever seen Her hair it has meaning and volume and such a sheen Sometimes, I think maybe I could go and talk to her Her eyes, they look lonely, far away and inner Oh baby, the Socialites, who act so nice Will never begin to let you in They'll act surprised, apologize Won't ever let on, the face you wear is wrong I'm gonna try combing my hair in a thousand ways Maybe he will notice and maybe look my way Oh baby, the other guys who act so nice Won't ever begin to let you in Stars in their eyes, they'll apologize Won't ever let on, when you meet someone real But they don't know where I'm going It's not impossible, ooh To show her, to show it, to open up The Socialites, who act so nice Won't ever begin to let you in They'll act surprised, they'll apologize Won't ever let on, the face you wear is wrong I'm glad they're the ones on the other side of the gla** Who knows what my spirit is worth in cold hard cash Oh baby