Where did you that posture?

Did it come from modelling school?

Who's your dress designer?

He surely ain't no fool.

Where did you get that figure?

It's really top shelf.

Where did you get that steely glare

and that boated sense of self?



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I said hey, in a dimmer light you,

you're such a sad sight (repete)

Cos you've been looking for cool.

You've been looking, you've been looking for cool

You've been looking for the cool.



Your collar it's been turned up

Cemented to your jaw.

You want to party, party, party and pass out

on someone else's floor.

You really need a modern lover

a power pop romence

Somebody who can lead you babe

and dance a crazy dance.



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You want to tighten up your trousers

You want to tighten up your act

You're so laid back honey

You're lying flat on your back

You sa you're feeling Monty Clifty

In an even looser mood

Bud you won't get your hands dirty babe,

you're so clean and so shrewd.



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