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 And running 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...