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"High Fashion"

I know a sexy little girl
She’s never in a low class world
This woman is all the way vogue
High Fashion is where her money goes
She dines at Le Dome up on the strip
Cheap liquor never touches her lips
Her brandy’s imported every week
No problem $7,000 easy

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High Fashion is where her money goes
High Fashion this girl is all the way vogue
She’s never in the low class world
High Fashion stuck up little rich girl

I met her dancin’ at Le Dome
I offered dinner at my home
She said no, all of her friends laughed
Funny how the laughin’ stopped
When I flashed all the cash I had
(I’m talkin’ )
$1900 too much cash to hold
One of my boys had to carry half, now honey you know that’s bold
Wait a minute
She said the nerve to ask what kinda car I had
I said, "Honey, I’m ridin’ in back of a Rolls Royce limo
Custom-painted PLAID!"

Chorus

Hot Station, I took the child to my crib
Donation, do you take or do you give?
She took one look at the swimmin’ pool and,
"I’ll donate!" We were swimmin’ fools

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