West Side Story - I Feel Pretty

MARIA I feel pretty Oh so pretty I feel pretty and witty and bright
And I pity any girl who isn't me tonight
I feel charming oh so charming it's alarming how charming I feel
And so pretty that I hardly can believe I'm real
See the pretty girl in that mirror there?
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face
Such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile
Such a pretty me!
I feel stunning
And entrancing
Feel like running and dancing for joy
For I'm loved by a pretty wonderful boy

GIRLS Have you met my good friend Maria?
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute you see her
She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock
She thinks she's in love She thinks she's in Spain She isn't in love She's merely insane
It must be the heat or some rare disease or too much to eat or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her Send for Chino
This is not the Maria we know Modest and pure Polite and refined Well-bred and mature and out of her mind! Miss America, Miss America, speech! Miss America, bravo, speech! MARIA I feel pretty Oh so pretty That the city should give me its key
A committee should be organized to honour me
I feel dizzy I feel sunny I feel fizzy and funny and fine
And so pretty Miss America can just resign
See the pretty girl in that mirror there (What mirror, where?)
Who can that attractive girl be? (Which, what, where, whom?)
such a pretty face such a pretty dress such a pretty smile such a pretty me!

MARIA & GIRLS I feel stunning And entrancing Feel like running and dancing for joy For I'm loved By a pretty wonderful boy