Wish I Were Born in Beverly Hills [3:38] - From the Inside, 1978
	She looked so sleek and sassy
	Rolling down Rodeo Drive
	She got her daddy's black Corniche
	And her tennis pro by her side

	And she wants her mother's lover
	To exercise her skill
	And if she don't score him fast
	She knows that her brother will

	Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills
	I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills
	I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills
	Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills

	She says that she's an actress
	Just never got a part
	Now she's a teenage mess
	With a burned out Gucci heart

	She cracked one day at Cartier
	When things came to a head
	They put her trinkets away
	And wrapped her up instead

	Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills
	I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills
	I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills
	Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills

	She bit like a dog and she screamed like hell
	"You ain't taking me to no padded cell
	You better take all your hands off my high priced tail"

	Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills
	I swear I couldn't drink half as much as she spills
	I want to live it up get my kicks and thrills
	Be a gigolo lover and send her the bills


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