Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls

Cos he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps
With models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
Cos it's all he's got to say

Why don't you call?
Got your number got your back on my wall
So why don't you call me?

Nothing at all
Rocks my hunger like a trip to the mall
So why don't you call me?

Why don't you call?
Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy

Credit cards and lobster and Cristal in rounds (first class)
Back doors and bouncers only A-list allowed (smart bars)
All those faces in the places to be seen
Darling, we're in fashion, don't you know?

Cos he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps
With models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
Cos it's all he's got to say

Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls

A girl's got face, fancy place
Baby can I stick with you?
She's got heat, head to feet
Baby what am I to do?

The girl's got style, legs for miles
Seen 'em walk all over you
You get your kicks like flies to shit
Buzzing round the model zoo
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Cos he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps
With models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
Cos it's all he's got to say

Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls

Where do you go?
After dinner 'stead of walking me home
Oh, where do you go to?

Why don't you phone?
Someone thin has got you talking in code
Oh, sashimi at Nobu

Why don't you call?
Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy

Cos he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps
With models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
Cos it's all he's got to say

Cos he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps
With models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
Cos it's all he's got to say

Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls

Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls

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Songwriter(s): Cheryl Tweedy, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrune Cooper, Myra Antonio Boyle, Kimberly Walsh, Nicola Roberts, Lisa Cowling, Nadine Coyle, Timothy Martin Powell, Sarah Harding, Nick Coler, Brian Thomas Higgins
Copyright: Xenomania Songs Ltd, Warner/Chappell Music Ltd, Emi Music Publishing Ltd
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