Beauty Fool

High life woman with a penniless soul

Young dull fire brick, glazed in gold

Who are you?

Making the payroll playboys serve you champagne

Got them spinning ‘round your fingers like its all the same

To you

Tripping on your doorstep on a fool’s gold high

My holy roller queen got me off on a lie

And I’m blue, it’s true

She brings in the sunshine

Over and over again

Still she’s got no chance to

Satisfy my mind

Catching their eyes everywhere you go

Bluffing your way through the game show

You keep it cool

Still you’re a beauty fool

Ain’t got money in your pocket, you’re wasting her day

She’ll rather cry in a cadillac, than smile on a train

Keeping it cool

Yeah she’s a first class trouble, no guarantee

The beauty fool better not make a fool out of me

What can I do?

Catching their eyes everywhere you go

Bluffing your way through the game show

You keep it cool

Still you’re a beauty fool

I better take the time, to get you out of my mind, I don’t want you

But all the things you do, keep my eyes stuck on you, surely I don’t want you

I let you keep on rolling

Keep on rolling

Just keep on rolling

Baby keep on rolling yeah