| Where did you that posture?
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| Did it come from modelling school?
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| Who’s your dress designer?
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| He surely ain’t no fool
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| Where did you get that figure?
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| It’s really top shelf
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| Where did you get that steely glare
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| And that boated sense of self?
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| I said hey, in a dimmer light you
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| You’re such a sad sight (repete)
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| Cos you’ve been looking for cool
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| You’ve been looking, you’ve been looking for cool
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| You’ve been looking for the cool
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| Your collar it’s been turned up
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| Cemented to your jaw
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| You want to party, party, party and pass out
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| On someone else’s floor
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| You really need a modern lover
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| A power pop romence
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| Somebody who can lead you babe
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| And dance a crazy dance
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| You want to tighten up your trousers
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| You want to tighten up your act
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| You’re so laid back honey
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| You’re lying flat on your back
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| You sa you’re feeling Monty Clifty
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| In an even looser mood
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| Bud you won’t get your hands dirty babe
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| You’re so clean and so shrewd |