[Verse 1]
In a hall filled with light
So poised and polite
They twist and they twirl
In dresses of white
They dance through the night
In their tight little world
[Bridge 1]
Faces all of wonder
As they play the game
And all you need is a number
Following your name
[Verse 2]
Oh, come one and all
To the debutante's ball
It's very refined
See pale wooden faces
From all of the best places
Just standing in line
[Bridge 2]
Oh, I think Quentin P. Taylor the Third is here
And I see John Thomas Bailey the Ninth
And I guess every rich girl in the world is here
And they all have the time of their life
In a hall filled with light
So poised and polite
They twist and they twirl
In dresses of white
They dance through the night
In their tight little world
[Bridge 1]
Faces all of wonder
As they play the game
And all you need is a number
Following your name
[Verse 2]
Oh, come one and all
To the debutante's ball
It's very refined
See pale wooden faces
From all of the best places
Just standing in line
[Bridge 2]
Oh, I think Quentin P. Taylor the Third is here
And I see John Thomas Bailey the Ninth
And I guess every rich girl in the world is here
And they all have the time of their life
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