That’s “Who’s Sorry Now?” by Connie Francis.
I asked my mother,
what will I be
Will I be pretty,
will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.
I asked my mother,
what will I be
Will I be pretty,
will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.
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Originally posted by: cyndeeta
We just want to dance here,
someone stole the stage
They call us irresponsible,
write us off the page