Fanfare / Don't Dream It

Whatever happened to Fay Ray?

That delicate satin draped frame

As it clung to her thigh

How I started to cry

'Cause I wanted to be dressed just the same

Give yourself over to absolute pleasure

Swim the warm waters

Of sins of the flesh

Erotic nightmares

Beyond any measure

And sensual daydreams

To treasure forever

Can't you just see it, whoa-ho-ho?

Don't dream it, be it

Don't dream it, be it

Don't dream it, be it

Don't dream it, be it

Don't dream it, be it

Don't dream it, be it

We've got to get out of this trap

Before this decadence saps our wills

I've got to be strong and try to hang on

Or else my mind, may well snap

And my life will be lived

For the thrills

It's beyond me

Help me, mommy

God bless Lili St. Cyr