Lyrics Godiva - Long Fin Killie

Godiva

From the neck down, gleaming, photogenic
Scrap the rest, dear, it doesn’t fit the frame
You’ve a kit like a whale in Cantinaw
Could win an Oscar, the trunk becomes the name
From the fruit on your beautiful hitlist
You know, it not just good looks that drive men wild
They prefer more pear over pumpkin
It’s down to figures, you can’t win with a smile
Just get dressed
Just get dressed
Just get dressed
Just get dressed