Katy darling Katy how brilliant are your eyes?
All aglow with wonder and teaming with surprise!
Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy! Please
take me to the mall.
For I hear there is a contest, Yes, its beauty that they call.
My hair is fine with waves of blonde, my eyes are clear and bright.
And you and Mom have always said, I have something of angelic
Light.
Please take me to the mall my father, please take me right away.
For they’re having a call of beauty, They’re having it right today.
I will walk upon the runway father, and toss my fine blonde hair,
And at the judges my eyes I’ll bat, as though I haven’t got a care.
So take me to the mall my father, your pretty little girl,
And I will make you proud of me, as brilliant as a pearl
.
My father? He sighs and moans and drinks a ton of Mylanta.
For my beauty is now known from Semi Nole to Atlanta !
And he says to me “my beautiful pearl, I have a mighty hard old
stick,
And any boys who look at you, Their asses I will Kick! ©
George Henry Nichols
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