Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me I think they're o.k. If they don't give me proper credit I just walk away They can beg and they can plead But they can't see the light 'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash Is always mister right Some boys romance, some boys slow dance That's all right with me If they can't raise my interest then I Have to let them be, 'cause we are Living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl Boys may come and boys may go And that's all right you see Experience has made me rich And now they're after me, 'cause we are Living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl