Lyric Look At Me, I m Sandra Dee (reprise)

Look at me, there has to be
Something more than what they see.
Wholesome and pure,
Also scared and unsure
A poor man s Sandra Dee.

When they criticize and make fun of me,
Can t they see the tears in my smile?
Don t they realize there s just one of me
And it has to last me awhile?

(Sandy dials phone and speaks)

Hey, Frenchy, could you come over for awhile? And bring your make-up case...

(resumes singing)

Sandy, you must start anew.
Don t you know what you must do?
Hold your head high, take a deep breath and cry
"Goodbye to Sandra Dee."