Lyrics

She comes alive as she jumps out of the car
A shopper's paradise is not too far
She sniffs the air and gets ready to run
Through miles and miles of consumer fun.

SHE HAS NO CASH
AND SHE CAN'T DO DEBIT
BUT THAT DON'T STOP HER
SHE'S GOT CREDIT

So many shoes and not enough feet
Just one more pair and her life's complete
Racks and racks of designer clothes
How much can she spend nobody knows

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When Friday comes
And it's time to play
Her folks say wait
But she says forget it
I've got credit
Yea, Yea, Yea

She goes from out of The Gap and into Express
So get out of her way - she wants that dress
Gucci, Prada, Louis Vuitton
Shop, shop, shop 'til the credit's gone

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