Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
I think they're o.k.
If they don't give me proper credit
I just walk away.
They can beg and they can plead
But they can't see the light, that's right
'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
Is always Mister Right.
'Cause we're living in a material world
And I am a material girl
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material girl.
Some boys romance, some boys slow dance
That's all right with me
If they can't raise my interest then I
Have to let them be.
Some boys try and some boys lie, but
I don't let them play (no way)
Only boys that save their pennies
Make my rainy day.
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