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This girl is made of lipstick, Powder and paint,
CAmFG
Sees the pictures of herself, every magazine on every shelf.
EF#mG
This girl is Maid of Bond Street, hailing cabs,
CAmFG
Lunches with executives, gleaming teeth, sipaparatives
ED
This girl is a lonely girl
ED
Takes the train from Banning Turn(?) to Oxford Turn(?)
ED
She reads the daily news but passengers
CAmFG
Donʼt smile at her, oh no, donʼt smile at her.
EF#mG
This girl is made of loneliness, a broken heart
CAmFG
For the boy that she once knew doesnʼt want to know her anymore.
ED
And this girl is a lonely girl,
ED
Everything she wants is hers but she canʼt make it
ED
With the boy she really wants to be with
CAmFG
All the time, to love all the time.
EF#mG
This boy is made of envy, jealosy
CAmFG
He doesnʼt have a limosine, really wants to be a star himself.
EGADG
And this girl, her world is made of flashlights and film
GADG
Her cares are scratched on the cutting room floor
GCFG
And Maid of Bond Street, ride ʼround in chauffeured cars
GCFG
Maid of Bond Street, picture clothes, eyes of stars
GCFG
Maid of Bond Street, children have love affairs
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Maid of Bond Street, children have worldly cares.
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