Chumbawamba
She's Got All The Friends lyrics
Songwriters: Hunter, Nigel; Watts, Louise; Abbott, Judith; Hamer, Darren; Whalley, Allen; Bruce, Duncan; Ferguson, Neil; Nutter, Alice
Turn down the lights, kick off your shoes
And relax with that special someone
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
That family money has a magnetic pull
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her social diary is always full
And both her faces, so easy on the eye
And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
Style has a price without much change
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you have to ask then it's out of your range
And both her faces, so easy on the eye
And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
Versace and Prada, they mean nothing to me, to me
Well, you can buy your friends but I'll hate you for free
Hate you for free
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
She's got all the friends that money can buy
She's the apple of her daddy's eye
You see, it's magic, it shouldn't work
I still look at it, most surprised it does
Pass it along, pass it along
Pass it along, pass it along
What's the matter? You make too much money buddy?
[Incomprehensible] sing from your heart [incomprehensible]
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