Such A Lucky Girl

Midday in the underground

There's a teenage girl

Selling music for her bed

I'll be the one that you look upon

Thank your lucky stars

That you walk in your own shoes

Clip clop past a sleeping bag

And a woolly hat

Lying open on the ground

Give money and sympathy,

Hold your little girl

Like you won't see her again



Does anyone know all

The places you go

On a day like today

I drink champagne from a straw

And I get my own way,

He loves me above them all

And there's no such thing as poor little rich girls

On a day like today

I've got my all-over-tan

And my tummy tuck,

My two babies, boy and girl

Big house in the country

With expensive bags

For my scary little dog

My man sleeps around a bit,

Keeps him from my bed,

One less job for me to do

I'm the one you look up to

And wish on every star

For