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Rich Girl with a Bottle

Van Gogh's Grandsons
Privileged Party Girl · Ego and the Entourage · ABBA-Fueled Indie Pop
#INTRO

#VERSE
As she walks up to the DJ booth
Her high-class strut says right away
She’s not accustomed to hearing “No”
He’ll spin whatever tune she says to play
She gives a well-buzzed wink to him
And whispers warmly in his ear
“Time for a little throwback
There’s an ABBA song I wanna hear”

#CHORUS
Rich girl with a bottle
Looking like a fashion model
Decked out in designer clothes
A smile with a sheen
Lights the fuse for this whole party
Swigging that Bacardi
Rich girl with a bottle
Rules this wild scene
While her sycophantic friends
Tell her she’s the Dancing Queen

#VERSE
With the first note of that piano gliss
People rush onto the floor
It’s ABBA’s classic “Dancing Queen”
DJ shouts, “They don’t make ‘em like this anymore”
And in the center of the action
Swirls our glitter-covered instigator
Waving that Bacardi above her head
Teasing every guy who’d love to date her

#CHORUS
Rich girl with a bottle
Looking like a fashion model
Decked out in designer clothes
A smile with a sheen
Lights the fuse for this whole party
Swigging that Bacardi
Rich girl with a bottle
Rules this wild scene
While her sycophantic friends
Tell her she’s the Dancing Queen

#BRIDGE
When she laughs, people laugh with her
So, she assumes they’re her good friends
They hang around ’cause it’s entertaining
But they’ll run like spilled wine if her wealth ever ends
Since childhood, friends fed her ego
Always let her rule the scene
Now her entourage keeps growing
She buys the booze, they praise the Queen

#INSTRUMENTAL

#VERSE
She lip-syncs and plays air guitar
Knows the words to every ABBA song
The booze keeps flowing, the floor stays packed
DJ plays ABBA all night long
Now, the DJ says, “Last call, last song”
She can’t accept this fun will end
Tosses the DJ a stack of cash
And shouts, “Mamma mia, here I go again!”

#CHORUS
Rich girl with a bottle
Her strut has turned to drunken wobble
Tore the hem of her Halston dress
And she’s slurring as she sings
Most people left the party
She sips the last drops of Bacardi
Rich girl with a bottle
Won’t surrender to the scene
And her remaining wasted friends
Bow down to the Dancing Queen

#OUTRO
They feed her lonely ego
’Cause she’s the Dancing Queen
Let the ABBA tunes keep spinning
’Cause she’s the Dancing Queen

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