David Wilcox - Barbie Lyrics

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Barbie

Barbie Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Barbie By David Wilcox?
She was the secret daughter of Marilyn Monroe
You couldn't guess the father if you don't know Joan Crawford adopted, called her baby Jane We all knew her by a different name Barbie, the untold story Just remember, you heard it first from me Barbie, the untold story I'll tell you the truth for a phenomenal fee Just when family tensions were at their worst She met her best friend, Miss Patty Hearst They found a higher power over at Betty Ford - It was a vibrator on a Ouija board Barbie, the untold story Just remember, you heard it first from me Barbie, the untold story I'll tell you the truth for a phenomenal fee She studied theatre at UCLA And dated O.J. once, I'm sorry to say But then came Ken, the star in her play She was shattered to learn that he was gay! Barbie, the untold story Just remember, you heard it first from me Barbie, the untold story I'll tell you the truth for a phenomenal fee Made a career leadin' cheers for the L.A. Lakers Then became the main mistress of the Rev. Jim Baker Helped him hear his messages from the Lord With a vibrator and a Ouija board Barbie, the untold story Just remember, you heard it first from me Barbie, the untold story I'll tell you the truth for a phenomenal fee For a phenomenal fee |
Who Wrote Barbie By David Wilcox?
Freddie Bradburn, Nance Pettit
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What's The Duration Of The Barbie By David Wilcox?The duration of Barbie is 2:09 minutes and seconds. |
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