I´d like to swim
In a clear blue stream
Where the water is icy cold
Then go to town
In a golden gown

And have my fortune told
Just once, just once
Just once before I am old
I´d like to be not evil
But a little wordly wise
To be the kind of girl designed
To be kissed upon the eyes
I´d like to dance till two o´clock
Or sometimes dance till dawn

Or if the band could stand it
Just go on and on and on
Just once, just once
Before the chance is gone
I´d like to waste a week or two
And never do a chore
To wear my hair unfastened
So it billows to the floor

To do the things
I´d dreamed about
But never done before
Perhaps I´m bad or wild or mad
With lots of grief in store
But I want much more
Than keepin´ house
Much more, much more, much more!