Lyrics

Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee Lousy with virginity Won't go to bed 'til I'm legally wed I can't, I'm Sandra Dee Watch it, hey, I'm Doris Day I was not brought up that way Won't come across, even Rock Hudson lost His heart to Doris Day I don't drink (no) or swear (oh) I don't rat my hair (eww) I get ill from one cigarette (ah-ah-eww) Keep your filthy paws off my silky drawers Would you pull that crap with Annette? As for you, Troy Donahue I know what you wanna do You got your crust, I'm no object of lust I'm just plain Sandra Dee (ha-ha-ha-ha) Elvis, Elvis, let me be Keep that pelvis far from me Just keep your cool, now you're starting to drool Hey, fungool, I'm Sandra Dee
Writer(s): Warren Casey, Jim Jacobs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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