People say that fashion
Is a fossil dead and gone
Saw your work and it's safe to say that you've proved them wrong
Stitching fit for a princess gown
Suits that turn the world upside down
Don't suppose you've had customers with my spiky crown?
You started working, and when you were through
I was just one more boy
In your mile long crush queue
Hey Hey Ms. Rarity I know you
Don't exactly have time for me
But if fates let us make contact
I'd be an A-List date just like all of your contracts
Maybe hold your hoof after dinner
You'd smile back at me and then
Dilettantes would all talk
The creme de la creme would all tell
That I'm out with Ms. Rarity Belle
Someday, if you're in town
We can hit up, Flim and Flam's fairgrounds
The days of summer would fly by as we just bummed around
Laughing at stupid inside jokes
Maybe walking too slow or too close
If your sister sees us nap under Starswirl's Oaks
She'll say "My sister thinks she's, parked your tail an locked it
Dontcha think about running off, with her heart in your pocket"
Hey hey there Sweetie Belle, I promise
When we're out I'm nervous as hell
She's so down to earth and charming
Does she know she's world famous? It's kinda disarming.
I'll stay with her as long as I can but, compared to Manehatten's screen gems
She's more likely to be getting tired of me, for a spell
But I'll stay crazy 'bout Rarity Belle, and me
Just fit cuz see when she lets me in to the deep blue seas
Of her eyes, it's paralyzing
I physically can't leave her
And at the risk of being called a dreamer
Hey Hey Ms. Rarity you know you'll
Never have to perform for me, if you're feeling beat and tired
From a long day of stitching, you'll still be admired
Even if it's just pizza and Runway I'll tell all my friends go ahead
"Mah gals tired," I know you'll say you're fine, but my jobs for tonight are set
And that's chef and duvet. Don't care if my boys give me hell
I'm hanging in with my Rarity Belle