Poor little rich girl, you're a bewitched girl
You better beware, better beware
Laughing at danger, burp to a stranger
Better take care, better take care
The life you lead sets all your nerves a jangle
Your love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
Though you're a child, dear, you're life's a wild typhoon
In life of leisure the graceful pleasures
Steadily grows, steadily grows
co*ktails and laughter, but what come after
Nobody knows, nobody knows
You're weaving love into a mad jazz pattern
Ruled by Pantaloon
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon
You're weaving love into a mad jazz pattern
Ruled by Pantaloon
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon