I’m going to a ball. Of all the ladies there I’d like to be the best of all. I’ll wear a dress of silver lace, they’ll call me Princess Curly. I’ll be like Cinderella,Cept I won’t get home so early. I want to meet a handsome prince with a uniform of gold,but I won’t lose my slippers cause my tootsies might get cold . I’ll talk of queens and dance with kings Like a little princess would, but if I could only do those things, I Promisse I’ll be good.