You've got a lot and from what you've got   I'd say you're doing well, dear   Dressed like a dream and if things are what they seem   You're looking swell, dear      Your little man brings you trinkets when he can   But he can't stay, dear   That's very well but inside your shiny shell   You dance all day, dear      So go, be gay   Let your feelings leap away into the laughter   San Ferry Anne   And the world keeps turning happy ever after