Fashion Eats Fashion Fruit

2/07/2011

Cause we are living in a material world

Marie Antoinette, "I Want Candy"

I know a guy who's tough but sweet
He's so fine, he can't be beat
He's got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire

I want candy, I want candy

Go to see him when the sun goes down
Ain't no finer boy in town
You're my guy, just what the doctor ordered
So sweet, you make my mouth water

I want candy, I want candy

Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like candy when it's wrapped in a sweater
Some day soon I'll make you mine,
Then I'll have candy all the time

I want candy, I want candy
I want candy, I want candy

Marilyn Monroe, "Diamonds Are A Girl's Best Friend"

The French were bred to die for love

They delight in fighting duels

But I prefer a man who lives

And gives expensive jewels

A kiss on the hand may be quite continental

But diamonds are a girl's best friend

A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental

On your humble flat, or help you at the automat

Men grow cold as girls grow old

And we all lose our charms in the end

But square cut or pear shaped

These rocks don't lose their shape

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Tiffany's, Cartier

Talk to me, Harry, Winston, tell me all about it

There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer

But diamonds are a girl's best friend

There may come a time when a hard boiled employer

Thinks your awful nice

But get that ice or else no dice

He's your guy when stocks are high

But beware when the start to descend

It's then that those louses go back to their spouses

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic

But diamonds are a girl's best friend

And I think affairs that you must keep liaisonic

Are better bets if little pets get big baggettes

Time rolls on and youth is gone

And you can't straighten up when you bend

But stiff back or stiff knees

You stand straight at Tiffany's

Diamonds

I don't mean rhinestones

But Diamonds

Are A Girl's Best Friend

Madonna, "Material Girl"

Some boys kiss me,
Some boys hug me,
I think they're ok
If they don't give me copper pennies
I just walk away

Some boys beg and some boys plead
But they don't see the light
Only the boy with the
Cold harsh cash
Is always Mr. Right

We are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

Some boys moan and some boys groan
And that's alright with me
If they can't raise my interest,
Then I have to let them be.
Some boys cry and some boys die
But I don't let them play
Only boys that save their pennies
Make my rainy day!

We are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

Boys may come
And boys may go
And that's alright you see
Experience had made me rich
And they're after me!

We're living in a material world
And I am a material girl