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 one day in my high shoes
Can anyone hear mmmmm.... It´s hollow in here
On a day like today
I drink champagne from a straw And I get my own way, He chose me above them all And there´s no such thing as poor little rich girls In a day like today A day like today A day like today A day like today
Oh, Can anyone hear mmmmm.... It´s hollow in here
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 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