I could be your beverly hills girl A stone-cold cinema A champagne in the morning A party on your tongue I could be your cool breeze Waiting to watch you sober Everything you've been cravin' All wrapped up in torn They say there's a freedom You should get with your love It's tired of me to get You're using me, oh, love I could be your beverly hills girl Anything you want Locked eyes in the morning The moment before you come