作曲 : Chumbawamba
Turn down the lights 
Kick off your shoes 
And relax with that special someone 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
The family money has a magnetic pull 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
Her social diary is always full 
And both her faces--so easy on the eye 
And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
Style has a price without much change 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
If you have to ask then it's out of your range 
And both her faces--so easy on the eye 
And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah... 
Versace and 
Prada mean nothing to me, to me... 
Well, you can buy your friends, but 
I'll hate you for free 
Hate you for free... 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
She's got all the friends that money can buy 
She's the apple of her daddy's eye 
You see, it's magic, and it shouldn't work 
I still look at it most surprised it does 
Hmmm, ahem, pass it along... 
Pass it along, pass it along... 
Pass it along... 
What's the matter? 
You make too much money buddy?