Lyrics:

She's going shopping for shoes She wants them in magenta and Caribbean blue Platinum and buttercup lilac and black They fill a bucket up and laugh behind her back Imelda baby Imelda baby what to do All the poor people saying that they gotta quit paying for you In New York and Paris on the Champs Elyse They see her coming from a long way They clap their hands together when they get her in their store She's gonna wanna get more more more and more and more Imelda baby Imelda baby what to do All the poor people saying that they gotta quit paying for you Everyone's gone Jackie O She was a regular here We thought madame would like to know We've got the blood red rouge right here Now we've got all of madame's requisites and all in madame's size Madame's taste is truly exquisite she must accessorise The belts are alligator the bags are kangaroo Enchant may I say the jade was made for you Imelda baby Imelda baby what to do All the poor people saying that they gotta quit paying for you Imelda baby Imelda baby what to do All the poor people saying that they gotta quit paying for you