{Intro} (four times) Get a load of him what a Nature Boy! Always shaking hands with the unemployed, He looks like he could shit an asteroid! Jumped up, pumped up, Popping hormone pills, He's got the biceps, triceps. Got the healthy look that kills. Too bad. Who's that girl? She's a living Barbie doll! In her plastic world, "Barbie" takes control. Facelift, electrolysis No hair out of place Brain twist barbiturates, She's got an evil beauty case. Too bad, so sad. Well, ain't you the glamourpuss! Look so good it's dangerous. Ain't you the glamourpuss, You're less than amorous to me. {Instrumental} (eight times) (six times) So long, glamourpuss, we might meet again But if I was you, I wouldn't hold my breath 'til then (Though I wish you would 'til the year, say 2010!} Beefcake, cheesecake Make me lick my lips. Junkfood pulchritude Goes straight to my hips. Skin deep thrill seek Amounts to less than zip. I'm glad. Copyright EMI Music Publishing; reprinted with kind permission. Transcribed by Scott Patterson Lyrics only version Printable version Please mail any comments / suggestions / submissions to [email protected] Magnum Cum Louder Index Guitar Archive main page My home page Last updated Tuesday, May 06, 1997 Monash University Personal Page Disclaimer This is a personal page published by the author. The ideas and information expressed on it have not been approved or authorised by Monash University either explicitly or impliedly. In no event shall Monash University be liable for any damages whatsoever resulting from any action arising in connection with the use of this information or its publication, including any action for infringement of copyright or defamation.