I bet you've got a boyfriend
Shackled out the back
I bet he's hopping from one foot to the other looking over both shoulders
Ready and waiting for attack
I thought that we could get real neighbourly
Living next door to Kimberley
Oooh what a girl
I've seen you down at E Cucina
Thinking you're in Portofino
And all the boys are passin' by sayin'
Ouch you should have seen her
Drinking all that cappucino
I don't really need the publicity
You better not mess with Kimberley
Oooh what a girl
[Chorus: ~]
Oh oh Kimberley
Jesus
Whatcha done to me girl
You're a whole mess-o-wannabe
Stop messin' up my world
Oh oh Kimberley
Jesus
Whatcha done to me
My heads in a whirl
It's just a matter of time
You will be my living / live-in doll
Discretion is the better part of Valerie
Not so our girl next door
And billionaires are what you want
With velvet ropes and debutantes
Naked on the floor
We'll be getting no more mystery
You better not kiss Miss Kimberley
Oooh what a girl
[Chorus]
It's just a matter of time
You will be my living / live-in doll
It's just a matter of time
You will be my living / live-in doll
Writer(s): James Michael Reyne
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