Know something about this song or lyrics?
Add it to our wiki.
When I was young I never wanted toys
Things like that were for little boys
My mamma got me clothes for her favourite son
Freeman's item A page 61
I wanna wanna be a male model
I wanna wanna be a male model
I wanna wanna be a ... model ... model
Read women's magazines for fashion scenes
Til you know the prices they're in pounds and pence
Reminds me that I can't afford to buy new clothes
I never got a chance to say I'll take those
I wanna wanna be ...
I'm fed up of wearing things second hand
The coat that must belong to another man
Sizes that got out of style years ago
Anything cheap I don't wanna know
Things like that were for little boys
My mamma got me clothes for her favourite son
Freeman's item A page 61
I wanna wanna be a male model
I wanna wanna be a male model
I wanna wanna be a ... model ... model
Read women's magazines for fashion scenes
Til you know the prices they're in pounds and pence
Reminds me that I can't afford to buy new clothes
I never got a chance to say I'll take those
I wanna wanna be ...
I'm fed up of wearing things second hand
The coat that must belong to another man
Sizes that got out of style years ago
Anything cheap I don't wanna know
Lyrics submitted by planetearth
Track duration: 01:58
"Male Model" as written by John Joseph O'neill, Michael Bradley, Damian Stephen O'neill
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
Add your thoughts
Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.
Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!
