I went down to the dance
Sat down by the wall
Invited to dance
By no one at all

The couples danced fine
So charming an' [bad word] 
But nobody wants
Look down over my way

Awfuly so sad
Dissatisfied
I hurt so bad
I almost cried
Imagine my [bad word] with no
Invitation to dance

Sat down by the wall
Who else can I be?
But Ella, next to the wall,
who likes what she sees?-

And a voice said to me
Wallflower, my dear,
 [bad word]  [bad word] you can't see
You're not wanted here
You don't impress
You're just a mess
As you might guessed
You're in excess-

Imagine my [bad word] with no
Invitation to dance

I smiled to the crowd
-Tip toe and alert-
The band blues went loud
But next on a flirt

voice said to me
Wallflower, my dear
 [bad word] you can't see
You're not wanted here
You're in a mess
And in excess
About your dress
I must confess

Imagine my [bad word] with no
Invitation to dance