Imagine My Frustration Songtext / Lyric

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' gay

But nobody wants

Look down over my way



Awfuly so sad

Dissatisfied

I hurt so bad

I almost cried

Imagine my frustration 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,

How come, how come you can't see

You're not wanted here

You don't impress

You're just a mess

You're in excess

I need a man



Imagine my frustration with no

Invitation to dance



I smiled to the crowd

-Tip toe and alert-

The band blues went loud

But next on a flirt



A voice said to me

Wallflower, my dear

how come 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 frustration with no

Invitation to dance