Written by David Briggs/James Reyne
Intro C Dm7 F Am G C Dm7 Everyday I see you wearing things F Am That have never been worn before G While the children out in government schools Am C Send money for the poor And all you buy you bargined for With your little man So that from your silks down to your paramour Your tres tres paragon Chorus ~ G Dm So it's a back beach in the summer Em Am The chalet for the snow F You poor Hoochie Gucci Fiorucci Mama C G You've got really no place to go Antiques flown in from Venice Fill your house upon the hill While your money sold the soul of rock and roll For some cheap disco thrill I've seen your peers pouting over beers The loneliness it showed Mistaking tacky sex for sensuality They bought in Toorak Road Repeat Chorus Dm7 C Inside her empty castle Dm7 Am Her lonely heart will dwell Dm7 F The life that she's been losing's Fm7 G Like some stony bagatelle Dm7 C The loving that you never found Dm7 Am Don't know the reason why Dm7 Fm7 Ooh Hoochie Gucci Fiorucci Mama F G C Don't you cry