I wish I were you. I wish I were you. I wish I could wear your shoes. I wish I could think from your brain. I wish I were you. Yes I do. I wish I were you.
You're 70's attire. You know the whole planet and the whole planet knows you back. You flaunt your imperfections. You carry it off with a wave of confidence. The hair flips. The aura spits out something sparkly.
All this reflects a deliriously happy ending.
You're an individual. Makes me sick to my stomach. I wish I were you. I wish I could wear your shoes. I wish I could think from your brain. I wish I were you. Yes I do. I wish I were you.
I'm jealous. So quote me on that. I got a temper. You're laid back. Back. Do.
I can't feel safe with a woman who doesn't even know her politics from her polo neck. And you'll go with the flow if it's you perfectly.
As you make love on another lip-shape settee. You're as cool as can be. And I wish I were you.
Straight dying you. High. I stuck it. What do you?
Make your own rules and use your ownمر
I said you'd make that easy to do
I wish I were you
I wish I were you
I wish I could wear your shoes
Wish I could think from your brain
I wish I were you
I wish I were you
I wish I could wear your shoes
I wish I could think from your brain
Yes, I do