| Lyrics: | How does a prima graduate from ballerina
I'll give you a little clue
To be in a
world-class ballet company
There's one thing that you must love to
do
Chorus:
Practice, practice, practice
If at first you don't
succeed
Don't give up just keep on trying
Til you get up to speed
First position,
second position, third and fourth and fifth
Plies makes you sleet and strong
But first
you're gonna be stiff
Time to do our releves
Then our Pas be bourrees
We're dizzy
doing pirouette
We love our Grande Jete
Practice, practice, practice
At the
ballet bar
This is what you love to do to be a ballet star
Do your best and you'll get
better
Just don't call it quits
All at once, you'll find that you're so flexible
You
can even do the splits
Chorus
First position, second position, on and on it
goes
And one day you'll do arabesque
Standing on your toes
For each and every
one percent of style and inspiration
A New York City ballerina gives it
Ninety-nine
percent perspiration
Practice, practice, practice
Will surely make you number
one
But you don't have to be a prima just to have some fun |
