I'd like to swim 
In a clear blue stream 
Where the water is icy cold 
Then go to town 
In a golden gown 
And have my fortune told 
Just once, just once 
Just once before I am old 
I'd like to be not evil 
But a little wordly wise 
To be the kind of girl designed 
To be kissed upon the eyes 
I'd like to dance till two o'clock 
Or sometimes dance till dawn 
Or if the band could stand it 
Just go on and on and on 
Just once, just once 
Before the chance is gone 
I'd like to waste a week or two 
And never do a chore 
To wear my hair unfastened 
So it billows to the floor 
To do the things 
I'd dreamed about 
But never done before 
Perhaps I'm bad or wild or mad 
With lots of grief in store 
But I want much more 
Than keepin' house 
Much more, much more, much more!