Deborah Andrews:
[singing]
I had no petticoat trimmed with lace, My angel cake was a pure disgrace, My face was my fortune, My mother said, And my dancing slippers, Of bright, bright red, A million miles I have danced or more, In hopes Prince Charming would cross the floor, I can't understand it, I've waltzed and I've whirled, But, my goodness me, It's a great big world
Deborah Andrews, Susan Bradley, Alma:
And it's cold, cold, cold...
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