Rich Little Girls Songtext
von Brit Taylor

Rich little girls are cute and funny
Rich little girls spend daddy′s money
Everything's always pretty and sunny in their perfect world

I′m out working my fingers to the bone
Hoping this car keeps hanging on
And there ain't no bank just handing out loans to a working girl

Nine to five, honey I wish, more like 24-7
The only days off that I'm gonna get
Are when I get to Heaven

Rich little girls have rich little friends
They ride around town in their Rovers and their Benz
Doing cocaine, the party never ends in their perfect world
While they′re all staying out all night long
I′m clocking in at the crack of dawn
It's whatcha gotta do to keep the lights turned on when you′re a working girl


Nine to five, honey I wish, more like 24-7
The only days off that I'm gonna get
Are when I get to Heaven

Clink, clink, they drink champagne
Another hundred dollars ain′t no thing
I'm digging through the cushion
For a little bit of change to put a little gas in the tank

Rich little girls smell like flowers
Posing on their phones for hours and hours
They got all the money so they got all the power in their perfect world
Well, everybody plays with the cards they′re dealt
Everybody's gotta work it out for their self
And I wouldn't wanna be anybody else but a working girl

Nine to five, honey I wish, more like 24-7
The only days off that I′m gonna get
Are when I get to Heaven

Nine to five, honey I wish, more like 24-7
The only days off that I′m gonna get
Are when I get to Heaven