High Society Songtext
von Norma Jean Wright

Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society

You weren't born with a silver spoon in your mouth
And hunger taught you how to live on your own
With all of your hopes and doubts
I′ve watched you climb every rung of that social ladder
Now you′re a big celebrity, VIP, life'll be
And money don′t matter

Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society

Livin' in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin′ in high society


You are the best inspiration I can see
And you have taught me how to be anything
That I truly, truly want to be
I'm so pumped up that I feel like a real go-getter
I′d like to go from poor to rich, tailored slacks, make a switch
I'll change for the better

Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society

Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society

Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society

Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society


Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society

Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society
Livin′ in high society
Livin' in high society