Lyrics John Barrowman

John Barrowman

Uptown Girl

Whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa

Whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa

Uptown girl

She's been living in her uptown world

I bet she never had a backstreet guy

I bet her momma never told her why

I'm gonna try

For that uptown girl

She's been living in her white bread world

As well as anyone with hot blood can

And now she's looking for a downtown man

That's what I am

And when she knows what she wants from her time

And when she wakes up and makes up her mind

She'll see I'm not so tough

Just because I'm in love

With an uptown girl

You know you've seen her in her uptown world

She's getting tired of her high class toys

And all the presents from her uptown boys

She's got a choice

And when she's walking, she's looking so fine

And when she's talking, she'll say that she's mine

She'll say I'm not so tough

Just because I'm in love

With an uptown girl

She's been living in her white bread world

As well as anyone with hot blood can

And now she's looking for a downtown man

That's what I am

Whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa

Whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa-oa

Uptown girl

She's my uptown girl

Don't you know I'm in love

With an uptown girl

She's my uptown girl

Don't you know I'm in love

With an uptown girl

She's my uptown girl

Don't you know I'm in love

With an uptown girl

She's my uptown girl

Don't you know I'm in love

With an uptown girl

She's my uptown girl

Don't you know I'm in love

With an uptown girl...