Turn down the lights   Kick off your shoes   And relax with that special someone      She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   The family money has a magnetic pull   Yeah, yeah, yeah   Her social diary is always full   And both her faces, so easy on the eye   And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   Style has a price without much change   Yeah, yeah, yeah   If you have to ask then it's out of your range   And both her faces, so easy on the eye   And everyone worth knowing is kissing her behind   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah...   Versace and Prada mean nothing to me, to me   Well, you can buy your friends, but I'll hate you for free   Hate you for free   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye   She's got all the friends that money can buy   She's the apple of her daddy's eye      You see, it's magic, and it shouldn't work   I still look at it most surprised it does      Hmmm, ahem, pass it along   Pass it along, pass it along   Pass it along, pass it along      What's the matter? You make too much money buddy?