Fashion Pack Lyrics

It was night and suddenly I felt like dancingI took a cab to show me to the
disco scenehe said: o.k.you wanna see those crazy peoplehastling at the door
to get into Studio 54.WellI was in and everybody was "travolting"the fashion
queensthe models and the movie starsAndy snappingMargaux dancing with
ScavulloLiza dancing on the floor and Bianca walking through the door.Who
is in ? Who is out ? Tell metell metell mewho is in ? Who is out ? Famous and
trendy.Inpeople always have to smile in Voguethey only travel by
Concordedoing things you can't afford.They are the fashion packpeople you
see in the magazinesthey are the fashion packthey're always smiling in theit
limousinesthey only come on their trendy trackthey are the fashion pack.In
Paris you got to be seen at Maxim'sthe Palacethe "7" and then go Chez
RegineChampagnecaviarhaute-coututerexpensive carsSaint Laurent and Loulourich ladies with a few bijoux.Who is in ? Who is out ? Tell metell metell
mewho is in ? Who is out ? Woman's wear Dally.Rock stars sniffingwhile
Marisa's posingPaloma's counting her paintingsthe models of Zoli
flirting.They are the fashion packpeople you see in the magazinesthey are the
fashion packthey're always smiling in theit limousinesthey only come on their
trendy trackthey are the fashion pack.They are the fashion packthey read a
lot of silly magazineslike to sit around gossipingin the back of their
limousines.They are the fashion packpeople you see in the magazinesthey
are the fashion packthey only come out after darkgot to keep on their trendy
trackthey are the fashion pack.Heywhat's your namedidn't I see you in
Interview last monthor was it the Ritzgeeyou're so famousmay I have your
autograph.it's a holi-holiday...

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