Or maybe I'm unkind, unkind, unkind
You're the rich boy from my town, my town, my town
But that can't win me round, me round, me round
Oh you and all your people
You think I like you cause you bought me a drink
But I'm just short of cash and able to wink
Excuse me Mr. C
Who you tryna kid?
I'll take the drink, but if you think
You're coming home with me
Who you tryna kid?
Oh you're so vain
When you're under the lights, the lights, you're alright
But conversation's dry, you're dry, you're dry
Just trying to boast about your parents' house in the south of France
And I'm laughing at the way you dance
You're gone, you're gone, you're all gone
Oh you and all your people
I've come to conclusion you're quite fit
But I'm under no illusion you're a dick
Excuse me Mr. C
Who you tryna kid?
I'll take the drink, but if you think
You're coming home with me
Who you tryna kid?
Oh you're so vain, I can't believe it
I, I never meant to hurt or make you cry
Your mum's outside, she's waiting for you in her new X5
I'm sure she'll dry those eyes
Excuse me Mr. C
Who you tryna kid?
I'll take the drink, but if you think
You're coming home with me
Who you tryna kid?
Oh you're so vain, I can't believe it
[x2]
Excuse me Mr. C (excuse me Mr. C)
Excuse me Mr. C (one more champagne please)
Excuse me Mr. C (and a strawberry daiquiri)
Excuse me Mr. C (excuse me Mr. C)
You must be blind, you're blind, you're blind Or maybe I'm unkind, unkind, unkind You're the rich boy from my town, my town, my town But that can't win me round, me round, me round Oh you and all your people You think I like you cause you bought me a drink But I'm just short of cash and able to wink Excuse me Mr. C Who you tryna kid? I'll take the drink, but if you think You're coming home with me Who you tryna kid? Oh you're so vain When you're under the lights, the lights, you're alright But conversation's dry, you're dry, you're dry Just trying to boast about your parents' house in the south of France And I'm laughing at the way you dance You're gone, you're gone, you're all gone Oh you and all your people I've come to conclusion you're quite fit But I'm under no illusion you're a dick Excuse me Mr. C Who you tryna kid? I'll take the drink, but if you think You're coming home with me Who you tryna kid? Oh you're so vain, I can't believe it I, I never meant to hurt or make you cry Your mum's outside, she's waiting for you in her new X5 I'm sure she'll dry those eyes Excuse me Mr. C Who you tryna kid? I'll take the drink, but if you think You're coming home with me Who you tryna kid? Oh you're so vain, I can't believe it [x2] Excuse me Mr. C (excuse me Mr. C) Excuse me Mr. C (one more champagne please) Excuse me Mr. C (and a strawberry daiquiri) Excuse me Mr. C (excuse me Mr. C) Explain Request ×
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