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Fast Living Girl
(C) 1991 N.Thomas / D.Mountain
/ D.Midgley / N.Hudson / P.Storton
She
picks a number out that's trimmed with lace
She spends a full half hour painting
up her face
She's got an audience that pays
to please
And endless suitors that would
get down on their knees
Just to please
The deep blue skies inside her
eyes
Were all she ever sees
Mirror,
mirror on the wall
Is
she fooling you or is she fooling us all
Mirror,
mirror on the wall
A
disguise to fool us all
She
moves in circles that move too fast
Just like a roulette wheel that
feeds you dirty cash
So make your stash
She leaves a littered trail of
broken hearts
And stupid fools that were doomed
right from the start
The deep blue skies inside her
eyes
Were all she ever sees
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