(She's the first lady, she's the first lady
She's the first lady of the land!)
She might have been a teacher
A job that she'd adore...
She might have been a housewife
A wife and nothing more!
She might have been an actress
Who might have played broadway!
But my husband had to be president (hmm...)
And what am I today?
I'm the "first" lady of the land
The "first" lady of the land
Standing on a receiving line
Winding up with an aching spine
Calluses on my receiving hand
As the "first" lady of the land!
For every week a different hairdo
Which means another dress
Those meetings with committees
And sparing with the "press"
Those dreary formal dinners
When I stay up 'till dawn
Counting all the silver
When the guests have gone!
She's the first lady of the land!)
She might have been a teacher
A job that she'd adore...
She might have been a housewife
A wife and nothing more!
She might have been an actress
Who might have played broadway!
But my husband had to be president (hmm...)
And what am I today?
I'm the "first" lady of the land
The "first" lady of the land
Standing on a receiving line
Winding up with an aching spine
Calluses on my receiving hand
As the "first" lady of the land!
For every week a different hairdo
Which means another dress
Those meetings with committees
And sparing with the "press"
Those dreary formal dinners
When I stay up 'till dawn
Counting all the silver
When the guests have gone!
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