| Annabel was seventeen
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| Prettiest thing that you’ve ever seen
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| Worked real hard for a supermarket chain
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| Then two young dudes in a limousine
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| Said 'You'd look real cute in a magazine'
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| From that day things would never be the same
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| She’s a kitten on the catwalk
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| Shouting it out loud
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| Strutting with her head up in the clouds
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| Airheads, living out the dream
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| In glossy magazines for girls and boys
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| Airheads, nothing in between
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| Empty boxes making lots of noise
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| Ok! |
| Hello!
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| Gotta get up, I gotta go
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| Paris, London, Tokio, New York
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| She was front-page news on the Daily Blah
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| Kiss and tell with a superstar
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| Someone should have told her not to talk
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| Yesterday she ran away
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| From the paparazzi lens
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| Is that the way to make new friends
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| Airheads, living out the dream
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| In glossy magazines for girls and boys
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| Airheads, nothing in between
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| Empty boxes making lots of noise
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| She’s young, she’s just having fun
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| So just let it be
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| She’s just a fox on the run
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| Airheads, living out the dream
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| In glossy magazines for girls and boys
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| Airheads, nothing in between
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| Empty boxes making lots of noise |