Belle the Sleeping Car Andrew Lloyd Webber

Looks and youth ain't everything
Experience is a quality that counts for a lot
The sad thing 'bout experience is by the time you've got it
It's usually all you've got

I'm Belle, Belle, Belle the sleeping car
Doesn't matter who you are
Just climb aboard to lie with me
And when you wake I'll make you tea

A Pullman car when I was made
I went down for the seaside trade
I'm peeling now the light's too bright
I wear dark glasses day and night

I had crystal lamps
Irish linen
It set off my red velvet dress
Those who rode on me compared me to
The Orient Express -
That was excessive

But now they climb aboard, undress
Don't wait for me to whisper "yes"
Don't say goodnight just hit the light
And worst of all turn over and go straight to sleep