| Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
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| I think they’re O.K.
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| If they don’t give me proper credit
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| I just walk away
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| They can beg and they can plead
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| But they can’t see the light, that’s right
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| 'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
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| Is always Mister Right, 'cause we are
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| Living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| You know that we are living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| Some boys romance, some boys slow dance
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| That’s all right with me
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| If they can’t raise my interest then I
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| Have to let them be
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| Some boys try and some boys lie but
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| I don’t let them play
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| Only boys who save their pennies
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| Make my rainy day, 'cause they are
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| Living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| You know that we are living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| Living in a material world
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| Living in a material world
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| Boys may come and boys may go
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| And that’s all right you see
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| Experience has made me rich
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| And now they’re after me, 'cause everybody’s
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| Living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| You know that we are living in a material world
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| And I am a material girl
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| A material, a material, a material, a material world
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| Living in a material world
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| Living in a material world |