counting out the money for no thanks
she's only got herself to blame
Going round in circles arriving back
at where she's coming from
Beauty surely can't be any fun
whispers things in your ear
A beauty girl is not the kind
Oh, oh, oh, he's a misduty
The word's only here for girls
like you to be rooting it
be sure to fire up a direct hit
Working all day for the pleasure of
beholding a heaven on earth
Judy is an endless succession
Blown with all the elegant charm of
a monogrammed empty chief
Judy stands serene in a balance of
sin beyond her wildest dreams
whispers things in your ear
it's not the kind of things I wanna hear
Oh, oh, oh, hidden misduty
The world's only here for girls
like you to be rude in it
Oh, oh, oh, hit a misduty
Keep on trying, be sure to fire your
Sometimes you think you get away with it
She might just hit the target
A beauty girl, I wish you'd call it a day
Oh, my darling, you're so alarming
She scares me to death with the effort
of trying to be everybody's friend
I see that redraft on the highway now
But when beauty takes aim,
then you won't be seeing anyone for miles and miles
Cos if beauty hits the target,
you're guaranteed to be paralysed
whispers things in your ear
But cutie girl, it's not the kind
Oh, oh, oh, hit a misduty
The word's only here for girls
like you to be rude in it
Oh, oh, oh, hit a misduty
be sure to fire all the directives
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