Poor little pretty girl Don't you wish your face was plain like the little Mary Jane next door Who works from eight to five at a downtown store And goes with a cute little guy on the second floor Poor little pretty gril You got to be back-stage at ten all made up and in a jolly way With clever little funny things to say To entertain the customers who pay It's a different world for a little pretty girl wouldn't you say Poor little pretty gril Clothes you find you have to wear aause the neighborhood to stare and talk And married men do watch you when you walk Oh how loud and clear you hear their thoughts It's a different old world bein' a pretty girl wouldn't you say And everywhere you go you're recognized By the make-up on your pretty lonely eyes When you think you've met a nice guy The first thing that the rascal does is try And then you cry and then he says goodbye It's a lonesome old world bein' a pretty girl wouldn't you say Hey little pretty girl hey little pretty girl