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Poor little rich girl, you're a bewitched girl
Better be aware
Laughing at danger, virtual stranger
Better take care
The life you lead sets all your nerves a-jangle
Your love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
Though you're a child, dear
Your life's a wild typhoon
In lives of leisure the craze for pleasure
Steadily grows
Cocktails and laughters but what comes after
Nobody knows
You're weaving love into a magic pattern
[Incomprehensible]
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/chris-connor/lyrics/poor-little-rich-girl] [ Poor Little Rich Girl lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
Poor little rich girl, you're a bewitched girl
Better be aware
Laughing at danger, virtual stranger
Better take care
The life you lead, sets all your nerves a-jangle
Your love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
Though you're a child, dear
Your life's a wild typhoon
In lives of leisure the craze for pleasure
Steadily grows
Cocktails and laughters but what comes after
Nobody knows
You're weaving love into a magic pattern
[Incomprehensible]
Poor little rich girl, poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon, too soon
Better be aware
Laughing at danger, virtual stranger
Better take care
The life you lead sets all your nerves a-jangle
Your love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
Though you're a child, dear
Your life's a wild typhoon
In lives of leisure the craze for pleasure
Steadily grows
Cocktails and laughters but what comes after
Nobody knows
You're weaving love into a magic pattern
[Incomprehensible]
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/chris-connor/lyrics/poor-little-rich-girl] [ Poor Little Rich Girl lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
Poor little rich girl, you're a bewitched girl
Better be aware
Laughing at danger, virtual stranger
Better take care
The life you lead, sets all your nerves a-jangle
Your love affairs are in a hopeless tangle
Though you're a child, dear
Your life's a wild typhoon
In lives of leisure the craze for pleasure
Steadily grows
Cocktails and laughters but what comes after
Nobody knows
You're weaving love into a magic pattern
[Incomprehensible]
Poor little rich girl, poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon, too soon