Naomi Preizler

Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so lucky.
Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so pretty.

One day you’re in, one day you’re out
You have to be ready to get it right
Walking like this, walking like that
Put on your heels, showing your charm.

It’s okey to cry when you’re far
Pick your trade based on what you like
Rolling in the midnight with fever
Call your mom whenever you need it.

Take your time, think it back
Study a plan for when you’re out
Fashion’s running and we are chatting
about things that few of us can count on.

Blogging, jogging, voguing, flying
Followers are street style hunting
Skinny jeans, shirt, leather jacket
Celine bag, book, iPhone charger.

Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so lucky.
Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so pretty.

And you hold it, and you reach it
And you cry until you make it
Till the ranking of the top ten
Till the cover of September.
But that’s hard, or maybe luck?
Or maybe years and years of blah blah blah
The rule, no rule
Because soon you’ll be the new face.

She’s so lucky, she’s so pretty,
She’s so skinny, she’s so stunning,
She’s so weird, she has something
She’s so different, she wears Prada.
She’s so hot, right now, she opens the shows
She’s so tall, she’s so young
She’s from far away...

Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so lucky.
Everybody’s talking about the girl
who’s rocking the shows in New York
She’s so pretty.