Terence Trent D'Arby › Lyrics › Supermodel Sandwich

Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, can I join the game?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?

You're so fine, what's your solar sign?
Yield the right of way, she said without delay
She said, stop your advance
'Cause you don't stand a chance, boy
If you're not a girl, I'll never let you touch my pearls

Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, can I join the game?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?

Babes on babes, sticky finger wave
We don't need a man but my ego couldn't understand
So I raised my glass and grabbed a piece of Aspirin
If you've got a friend, tell her she can join in

Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, can I join the game?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?

Paris, New York, London and Milan
Perfume bottle towns where girls are makin' the rounds, yeah
Babes on babes, sticky, sticky finger
If you're not a girl, I'll never let you touch my pearls

She said, flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, can I join the game?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?

Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, can I join the game?
Flame fame, flame fame, flame fame, flame
Supermodel sandwich, would you let me hang?

Supermodel sandwich, made with extra sexy doses
Supermodel sandwich, made with extra sexy doses
Supermodel sandwich, made with extra sexy doses
Supermodel sandwich, made with extra sexy