Trophy wife

Duration

3:58

Genres

Pop

Description

Lyrics

She caught herself a millionaire She spent a fortune on her hair She’s the cat that got the cream She’s living every housewife’s dream Champagne and caviar the more you have the happier you are Her girlfriends can’t believe her luck A charge account at Tiffany’s and sexy see-through lingerie But all she really wants to do is shop A handsome prince became a frog Her only friend’s her designer dog She wakes up in the afternoon the parties come around too soon And reads about herself in trashy magazines She thought she would enjoy her life being someone’s trophy wife Reality is never what it seems She caught herself a millionaire She spent a fortune on her hair But she’s so lonely she could scream She must be living someone else’s dream When she’s in a crowded room she feels like such a bore She’s like to move back home with mum and marry the boy next door As she gazes out upon the world from behind her kitchen sink She knows deep down life’s not as bad as she sometimes likes to think Kids getting underneath her feet A part-time job to make ends meet Sausage egg and chips for tea A golden anniversary