I have got beautiful friends, she said,
We're attracted like magnets from both polar ends,
We go down on the town,
We go out in the night,
And if looks could kill,
We would drop dead on sight.
I spend what I must, just, to make up my looks,
But I'll tell you for nothing,
It doesn't go on books,
You should see the heads turn,
As we stroll through the door,
And if looks could kill,
We'd be dead on the floor.
Moving in the market,
I know the price is right,
With used goods on offer,
I'm comparing like for like,
We go down on the town,
People stare in the street,
And if looks could kill,
We'd be dead on our feet.
I have got beautiful friends, she said,
We're attracted like magnets from both polar ends,
We go down on the town,
We go out in the night,
And if looks could kill,
We would drop dead on sight.