Artist - Fixx
Album - Ink
Lyrics - One Jungle
He's triggered by the rise Of their suburban eyes He likes to stroke the curls Of pretty baby girls
And he will never make it on the hit parade Oh no... Behind the counter selling health and beauty aids In the name of:
CHORUS Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls Look good on you Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls Look good on you
He reserves the luxury Of feline company Femme fatale is all he needs To measure his heroic deeds
Another trying day behind the canopy (madonna!) He's nurtured by a planned well-tanned philosophy For the love of:
CHORUS Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls Look good on you Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls Look good on you
BRIDGE And he will never make it on the hit parade Oh no... Behind the counter selling health and beauty aids In the name of:
Pretty Girls...
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