Glam Girls Lyrics

Glamorous girl's shaking hips cause a scene,
Charming young boys in neckties, feeling mean,
You're like a foreign film with no subtitles,
Situated secretly, my hand was laid beside yours.

I'd love to dress me up in you, but I don't wear heels,
You know the rules, suffer for fashion sex appeal

Ooh...

Glamorous girl's shaking hips cause a scene,
Charming young boys in neckties, feeling mean,
You're just so stunning, I can't make sense of it,
But you're so immature, your good looks just won't cut it.

I'd love to drive the streets of Paris parles-vous,
To find a melody, Nelson, je t'aime pour vous!
After everything that I ever worked for,
Consistently let down by even a cheap whore.

Glamorous girl's shaking hips cause a scene,
Charming young boys in neckties, feeling mean,
You're like a foreign film with no subtitles,
Situated secretly, my hand was laid beside yours.

I'd love to dress me up in you, but I don't wear heels,
You know the rules, suffer for fashion sex appeal

You're just so stunning, I can't make sense of it,
But you're so immature, your good looks just won't cut it.