MR. LICHFIELD

They call you Mr Lichfield
You promised to photograph me
Thursday next week in New York
The hundred most beautiful women in the world
I think I'm one
I haven't been photographed recently
What shall I wear?
What do we need to get us in the mood?

You got my time
I've got yours
It's gonna be alright
Take my hand and come with me
We can look down from the clouds
And laugh at ourselves



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Wheatcroft
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