Amber:Our perfect slumber party
Is just about to begin
And at a perfect slumber party
Everybody's gotta fit in
There's a certain way we do things
We don't snort, we don't squeal [bad word] around with pinecones
Really isn't part of the deal
We do our hair
Have some tea
And when we sing it's soft and
Amber, Hildegard and Clio: Always on key!
Amber: By chance, if we should dance
We'd waltz elegantly!

Hildegard and Clio: That's a perfect slumber party
Amber: And that's the way it's always been!
Amber, Hildegard and Clio: The just of it to be a hit
You gotta fit...
Amber: Everybody's gotta fit in
Hildegard: Everybody's gotta fit in
Clio: They gotta fit in

Sofia: At a perfect slumber party
Why should we all act the same?
'Cause at a perfect slumber party
Isn't fun the name of the game?
Why can't they bounce
On every bed?
Or wear a dozen pinecones all over their head?
Give their dance a single chance
It may be as fun as they said!

Amber: Ugh, Sofia...

It's our perfect slumber party
And our patience is wearing thin
They need to quit
You must admit
They're not gonna fit...
Hildegard: They're not gonna fit...
Clio: They're not gonna fit...
Amber: And everybody's gotta fit in

Sofia: I'm gonna help 'em fit in
Hildegard: They're never gonna fit in
Sofia: They can fit in
Amber: At a perfect slumber party
They'll never fit in
Hildegard: They'll never fit in
Sofia: I'm gonna help 'em fit in...

Amber: Good luck!