Robert Ryan – Trashy Magazines Lyrics

Black skinny jeans and a woollen sweater
he thinks he's going far but his looks aint that killa
no-one in the world would make him a cheater
except that girl from the trashy magazine

Polka dot eyes in the boy looking at her
I know I'm not as fair but my friends say I'm better
we know she's the girl from the trashy magazine
so I won't ever stop living out this fantasy

We will have a home, in the barbican just us two
at christmas with our families, I'll cook and he will clean
At nights he will hold me, my jazz we'll do a pas de deux
Our life will be like watching a romance on the silver screen

Black skinny jeans and a woollen sweater
he thinks he's going far but his looks aint that killa
no-one in the world would make him a cheater
except that girl from the trashy magazine

Polka dot eyes in the boy looking at her
I know I'm not as fair but my friends say I'm better
we know she's the girl from the trashy magazine
so I won't ever stop living out this fantasy

He said, hey robby I'm rick,
I've heard that you and might just click
we could just ride in a car and go to the nearest bar
I know you love a drink
maybe we could go the pictures, and then a spoons
or a ronnie scotts for some jazzy tunes, either way at the end of the night - I will miss you?

Black skinny jeans and a woollen sweater
he thinks he's going far but his looks aint that killa
no-one in the world would make him a cheater
except that girl from the trashy magazine

Polka dot eyes in the boy looking at her
I know I'm not as fair but my friends say I'm better
we know she's the girl from the trashy magazine
so I won't ever stop living out this fantasy

The drama, he loves her
I really want to be that girl from the magazine

The playboy girls always turn him on
I'm soaked in blue light with sarah vaughn
If I'm not her, then his love will be gone
I can't carry on with him

Black skinny jeans and a woollen sweater
he thinks he's going far but his looks aint that killa
no-one in the world would make him a cheater
except that girl from the trashy magazine

Polka dot eyes in the boy looking at her
I know I'm not as fair but my friends say I'm better
we know she's the girl from the trashy magazine
so I won't ever stop living out this fantasy

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