The Model

She's a mother when she's looking good

I like to take her home, that's understood

She plays hard to get, she's my promise side to side

It only takes a camera to change her mind

She's going out tonight, she's drinking just champagne

And she has been checking nearly all the mail

She's playing her game and you can hear the state

She is looking before beauty we

She's fuzzy focus you move the bits now and then

Every camera figures that she came. I saw her

Magazine she's a big success. I met her again. I

I won't let her again.

I won't let her again.

I won't let her again.