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MI FA#m SOL
This girl is made of lipstick, Powder and paint,
DO LAm FA SOL
Sees the pictures of herself, every magazine on every shelf.
MI FA#m SOL
This girl is Maid of Bond Street, hailing cabs,
DO LAm FA SOL
Lunches with executives, gleaming teeth, sipaparatives (thats what the words
sound like, I have no
idea what they really are.)
MI RE
This girl is a lonely girl
MI RE
Takes the train from Banning Turn(?) to Oxford Turn(?)
MI RE
She reads the daily news but passengers
DO LAm FA SOL
Don't smile at her, oh no, don't smile at her.
MI FA#m SOL
This girl is made of loneliness, a broken heart
DO LAm FA SOL
For the boy that she once knew doesn't want to know her anymore.
MI RE
And this girl is a lonely girl,
MI RE
Everything she wants is hers but she can't make it
MI RE
With the boy she really wants to be with
DO LAm FA SOL
All the time, to love all the time.
MI FA#m SOL
This boy is made of envy, jealosy
DO LAm FA SOL
He doesn't have a limosine, really wants to be a star himself.
MI SOL LA RE SOL
And this girl, her world is made of flashlights and film
SOL LA RE SOL
Her cares are scratched on the cutting room floor
SOL DO FA SOL
And Maid of Bond Street, ride 'round in chauffeured cars
SOL DO FA SOL
Maid of Bond Street, picture clothes, eyes of stars
SOL DO FA SOL
Maid of Bond Street, children have love affairs
G C (tacet)
Maid of Bond Street, children have worldly cares.
FACCCFG
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