It Turns Your Head Around - Girlschool

Well you know me, I’ve got it made

With my silver ball and chain

I eat caviar at least twice a day

Drink my champagne in the rain

My daddy’s never here

Mummy’s such a dear

Brother’s on the game

He says it helps keep the blues away

Turns your head around

Well you know me, I’ve got it made

On a solid golden plate

I’ll bleed from you but you won’t get it from me

What I want is what I take

My best friend’s such a bitch

She’s got the seven year itch

My sister’s just the same

But me, I could drown in pink champagne

Turns your head around