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!