Cos he loves the models And he hugs the models Goes to lunch with models Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps With models And he dreams of models Wants to be a model Cos it's all he's got to say
Why don't you call? Got your number got your back on my wall So why don't you call me?
Nothing at all Rocks my hunger like a trip to the mall So why don't you call me?
Why don't you call? Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby? Nothing at all You got my number and it's driving me crazy
Credit cards and lobster and Cristal in rounds (first class) Back doors and bouncers only A-list allowed (smart bars) All those faces in the places to be seen Darling, we're in fashion, don't you know?
Cos he loves the models And he hugs the models Goes to lunch with models Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps With models And he dreams of models Wants to be a model Cos it's all he's got to say
A girl's got face, fancy place Baby can I stick with you? She's got heat, head to feet Baby what am I to do?
The girl's got style, legs for miles Seen 'em walk all over you You get your kicks like flies to shit Buzzing round the model zoo
Cos he loves the models And he hugs the models Goes to lunch with models Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps With models And he dreams of models Wants to be a model Cos it's all he's got to say
Where do you go? After dinner 'stead of walking me home Oh, where do you go to?
Why don't you phone? Someone thin has got you talking in code Oh, sashimi at Nobu
Why don't you call? Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby? Nothing at all You got my number and it's driving me crazy
Cos he loves the models And he hugs the models Goes to lunch with models Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps With models And he dreams of models Wants to be a model Cos it's all he's got to say
Cos he loves the models And he hugs the models Goes to lunch with models Cos he's trying everyday and when he sleeps With models And he dreams of models Wants to be a model Cos it's all he's got to say