| Lyrics: | 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 |
