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Ballgown Symphony
All the women stare back at me
As though I'm a lost cause
Waiting for the man dressing to the nines
In Ballgown Symphony
No lipstick stains upon a man
Mine are the lips demurely chapped
A pearly a ring a heel my purse
Never having wed only rehearsed
Looking for sealed sections in the Cosmo
No hint of devotion
Other than condo
Sipping champagne by a Winnebago
And what's a Winnebago
All the man I need
And do I really need
Anything other than
A Ballgown Symphony
And do I really need
Anything other than
A Ballgown
And do I really need
Anything other than
A Ballgown Symphony
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