I Gotta Go

Lyrics

Look at me, Cinderella Stroke of midnight, footmen gone My glass slippers, now they're Merrells And Prince Charming, he's just Ron Spell is broken, unenchanted Sheets are soiled Linens she picked up at Bloomie's For a marriage that I spoiled I gotta go, I gotta go I gotta hail a pumpkin coach (ahhh!) So I gotta go If I don't go I'm gone My life's past midnight I gotta go Where's there's breakfasts and crosswords and see-ya-tomorrows After the night I gotta go I gotta I gotta go Woah, woah There's a question This room is an answer And the answer is no I gotta go I gotta be free Me, Donna Bloom!