She's Got All The Friends That Money Can Buy

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

The 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

Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah...

Versace and prada 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, and it shouldn't work

I still look at it most surprised it does

Hmmm, ahem, pass it along...

Pass it along, pass it along...

Pass it along...

What's the matter? you make too much money buddy?




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