"Little girls, little girls.
Everywhere I turn I can see them.
Little girls, little girls.
Night and day I eat, sleep and breathe them.
I'm an ordinary woman with feelings
I'd like a man to nibble on my ear.
But I'll admit no man has bit.
So how come I'm the mother of the year?
Little cheeks, little teeth.
Everything around me is little.
If I wring little necks surely I will get an acquittal.
Some women are dripping with diamonds.
Some women are dripping with pearls.
Lucky me! Lucky me!
Look at what I'm dripping with...
lyrics from "Annie"