Whatever happened to Fay Wray?
That delicate, satin-draped frame
As it clung to her thigh
How I started to cry
‘Cuz I wanted to be dressed just the same
–Tim Curry, “Don’t Dream It”
Whatever happened to Fay Wray?
That delicate, satin-draped frame
As it clung to her thigh
How I started to cry
‘Cuz I wanted to be dressed just the same
–Tim Curry, “Don’t Dream It”