She walks in the room, and everything is suddenly brighter
My pulse starts to quicken, my chest gets a little tighter
Take a chance with a glance, a doubter becomes a believer
The guys wanna hug her, the girls all wanna be her
She's the life and soul of the party, so reckless and wild and free
She's the life and soul of the party, but she's gonna be the death of me
She's keen to extol all the virtues of participation
A perfect example of excess in moderation
Be a suitor if it suits you, be prepared to take it to the limit
Tried planning for the future, but she didn't see a future in it
She's the life and soul of the party, could have married a diplomat
Could have been so hale and hearty, but where's the fun in that?
She's the life and soul of the party, so reckless and wild and free
She's the life and soul of the party, but she's gonna be the death of me
Yeah, she's gonna be the death of me