I've hardly seen her likes before   Somewhere else, nowhere else before   The girl in the spotlight evermore   Like no one before, forever more      Bloody Marys, two for tea   Bubble bath and TV   All the boys from Rock n' Roll      Sometimes she likes soul   No one sees her lift a finger   What a singer, what a dancer   What a sinner      Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy      All my work, for what it's worth   Won't do me none   Can make you feel so right   All those wins are a loss   Can't be a winner if she's never lost      Her success is divine   What a word for mine   Daytime is a tragedy   But now it smells like victory      Who does she think she is?   What a singer, what a dancer   What a sinner      She leaves the world in envy   All is now, no maybe   No one's left untouched   She's so fabulously lazy      Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy      Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy   Fabulously lazy