Don’t spill, don’t fall Don’t drop the ball Don’t slip, don’t trip In heels, but be quick
Don’t you dare cry Smile, don’t ask why Shake hands and greet So many to meet
This is your life A climber’s wife Just gloss your pout And eat your trout.
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The Stress of (Social) Climbing
Don’t spill, don’t fall
Don’t drop the ball
Don’t slip, don’t trip
In heels, but be quick
Don’t you dare cry
Smile, don’t ask why
Shake hands and greet
So many to meet
This is your life
A climber’s wife
Just gloss your pout
And eat your trout.