putting lipstick on a pig
Where have you gone, Joe Dimaggio?
To the great Marilyn in the sky!
Motherhood and apple pie (ice cream doesn't hurt, either)
You scream,
I scream,
We all scream
For ice cream!
Come on, blow out the candles, and make a wish!
When you wish upon a star,
Makes no difference who you are,
Anything your heart desires,
Will come to you.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
