She's a model in the city,
She loves the crowds and the noise.
She's got a motor, she got the money,
She's got so many toys.
When she walks in the room you can tell at once,
There's something about her poise,
She's got a way with the boys.
You want to touch her but she's too much,
She's not the type you can trust.
She's got her face on every poster
Like some object of lust
And when she's talking you've got to listen
There's something about her voice,
She's got a way with the boys.
You don't want to fall...
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