Lyrics:
Cake shop girls grow fingernails
Dead long and rather sharp.
They paint them glace cherry red
and yellow marzipan.
Scoring lines upon the backs
Pizza shop girl, pizza shop girl
You rock my world, Pizza shop girl
Pickup or delivery, what would you like
Large pepperoni, New York style
What do
even charge me for all of the smiles
No they dont even charge me and all of the while
My ego is growing as big as a mile
For my
Bake Shop Girls, yeah
Good girls shop, bad girls shop
Shopping, shopping from A to Z
Good girls shop, bad girls shop
Shopping
Good girls shop, bad girls shop
life
For that girl, that girl
Chorous1:
Barber Shop girl, waiting downtown
Barber Shop girl, why I just don´t dare to call this shop girl
Barber Shop
together is a wrap, dat girl
Drive 'round di town inna your drop top, girl
You nuh stop shop, girl
Likkle more di Dutty wan' rock dat world
You's
shop girl
Give her more da dutty, wan' rock dat world
Is a top, top, girl
Me and you together is a wrap, dat girl
Driving around da town in your
heavy grip
Is it all cause you want a big tip?
I have but nothing unless something is what you want from me?
Woh-oh woh-oh
My coffee shop girl, I don't
Forget the names, remember romance
I got the photos, a menage et trois
Musta broke those Frenchies laws with those
Girls, girls, girls
Body Shop
his jeans
Push some girlie mags down into his jeans
The shop girl was watching amazed
The shop girl was watching amazed
Asked me to call for
know
Had to get a taste of the real world
Bought a camo shirt from the gift shop girl
Hit a gravel road not far from there
A little nature trip just
heavy grip
Is it all cause you want a big tip?
I have but nothing, but something's what you want from me?
Woh-oh woh-oh
My coffee shop girl, I don't know
Forget the names, remember romance
I got the photos, a menage et trois
Musta broke those Frenchies laws with those
Girls, girls, girls
Body Shop
On the saddest night in the world, I lost my way, I lost a girl
And the rain came down in the streets, blinding the way, I wait for days
All night
Born on the stage,
Undersize and underage
When she sang good,
Momma said she could
Sing the world away.
She made the shop girls cry.
They
Be careful with me
All the girls workin' overtime
Tellin' you everything is fine
All the girls in the beauty shops
Girls tongues catchin'
scorched orange on his breath, drunk before the bread, he's not he says.
Oh the coffee shop girl I know, Florence, doesn't know me,
she's the family friend,
Flower Shop Girl
Like a redhead light at the bottom of the world
And I'm on the second floor
Peering down at where you are
Through the mezzanine
No matter the economy
Boys must Chop oh
Good as e good oh
Boys must chop oh
Bad as e bad oh
Girls must shop oh
We must shop oh
Girls must shop oh
No
together is a wrap, dat girl
Drive 'round di town inna your drop top, girl
You nuh stop shop, girl
Likkle more di Dutty wan' rock dat world
You's
This here finger's got no ring
It'll point at anything
This finger points gonna pop tonight
Gonna point at the best girl in sight
Don't talk shop
shop and the Marble arch
Girls, girls, girls
Tropicana's where I lost my heart
Them girls, girls, girls
I can't take all of you all home you know
Girls
One, two
One, two, three, four
Flower shop girl yeah she said to me
She said
Have a good day and please take a receipt
I can't believe I fell for
came with no top (Uh, huh)
Diamonds in the clock (Ice) , Randy socks
Comme des Garçons, I'ma let it pop
I'm about to land, baby girl a shop
Do the money
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