your critics they are throwing stones your friends they just sit back and they moan the life you lead is so unreal face just like your mum's and now it shows
the girls they only drink champagne but you know that the taste ain't the same as bacardi coke way back then the times have changed and no one is to blame at least the clock says so
and everybody smiles yet fun is not in vogue you're still my little girl even though you're getting old you still look kinda cute in your ballerina shoes balenciaga skirt it goes well with your blues
you think you can do as you please that i'll clean up those cuts on your knees i am free dial on your phone growing pains the worst i've ever known
waiters serve you canapés you're overwhelmed with invites these days the prince of Greece is over there His Highness and the world are out to play at least the press says so
and everybody smiles yet fun is not in vogue you're still my little girl even though you're getting old you still look kinda cute in your ballerina shoes balenciaga skirt it goes well with your blues