Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The French are glad to die for love
They delight in fighting duels
But I prefer a man who lives
And gives expensive jewels
[Verse 2]
A kiss on the hand
May be quite continental
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
[Verse 3]
A kiss may be grand
But it won't pay the rental
On your humble flat
Or help you at the automat
[Verse 4]
Men grow cold
As girls grow old
And we all lose our charms in the end
[Verse 5]
But square-cut or pear-shaped
These rocks don't loose their shape
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
[Verse 6]
Tiffany's
Cartier
Black, Starr, Frost Gorham
Talk to me, Harry Winston
Tell me all about it!
[Verse 7]
There may come a time
When a lass needs a lawyer
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
[Verse 8]
There may come a time
When a hard-boiled employer
Thinks you're awful nice
But get that ice or else no dice
[Verse 9]
He's your guy
When stocks are high
But beware when they start to descend
[Verse 10]
It's then that those louses
Go back to their spouses
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
[Verse 11]
I've heard of affairs
That are strictly platonic
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
[Verse 12]
And I think affairs
That you must keep liaisonic
Are better bets
If little pets get big baguettes
[Verse 13]
Time rolls on
And youth is gone
And you can't straighten up when you bend
[Verse 14]
But stiff back
Or stiff knees
You stand straight at Tiffany's
[Verse 15]
Diamonds! Diamonds!
I don't mean rhinestones!
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
Written by: Jule Styne, Leo Robin