| Everyday it’s the same
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| I go to work then back again
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| I’ll flick through the pages
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| Oh, to be rich and be shameless
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| And when I close my eyes I’m inside
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| I play out every word I read
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| Some people stay content with how they’re living
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| Well I want more
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| I wanna be in a Tatler Magazine
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| It’s been my ambition and dream since I was about seventeen
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| And one day my luck’s gonna change
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| When I’m featured double page
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| Living life rich, young and free
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| Inside a Tatler magazine
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| You’ll see me going for walks with my labradoodles
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| Living with the highest of society
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| Sippin' on tea, I’ll dress in satin and whites
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| Oh how it’s good to be me
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| I’ll fly privately, bon voyage economy
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| Exploring first world fantasy
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| No need to wake up before three if you’re me
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| I know I’ve got what it takes
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| I’ll get a beautiful face and a Morgan
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| Whizzing around all over the place
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| (On your marks, set, go!)
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| Someday I’ll be there
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| Country weekends love affairs
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| I may not have that family tree
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| But I’ll be damned if I do not succeed
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| Cause one day everyone will know I’m the star of my own show
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| Living life in luxury inside a Tatler magazine
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| (I want to be) Inside a Tatler
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| Life’s a little bit sweeter in a Tatler magazine
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| Oooooh (Hey) |