03 (Remastered)(Edith)

[[Genre: 1960s Big Band Swing, Up-tempo Glamour Anthem, Rat Pack Energy, Brass-Powered Fun] [Style: Sassy group female vocals with tight harmonies, playful call-and-response, swinging horns, walking bass, finger snaps, big builds, cheeky and celebratory] [Title: Girls Gone Glitter] [Verse 1] Pack of sparkle sisters rollin' into town, Feathers in the luggage, dreams wearin' a crown, Six showgirls squeezed in a cherry-red ride, Laughin' so loud the desert stars collide! Suitcases burstin' with rhinestone and sin, High heels clickin' like a jackpot spin, One says "Tonight we own every light on the strip," The rest yell "Bet on it, baby —and swing those hips!" [Pre-Chorus] Headdresses pokin' out the window like flags, One wrong bump and the whole car just gags, But they fix it with lipstick and a safety pin, These desert dolls always find a way to win! [Chorus - Super Catchy & Soaring] We're the girls gone glitter, headin' for the felt, Feathers flyin' high on that royal flush belt! High kicks comin', high stakes on the floor, A whole crew of queens stormin' through the door! Spin that wheel, sugar, let the good times roll, All-in together, losin' ain't our goal! Oh-oh-oh, desert dancin' dream team, Turn every night into a fever dream! [Verse 2] True story — one night the whole line piled in, Headdress blew off mid-highway spin! Landed on a cactus, stuck like a crown, They plucked it clean while drivin' into town! At the casino doors they strutted arm-in-arm, Pit boss dropped his jaw, sounded the alarm, One gal blew a kiss, another flipped a chip, The whole pack owned the room with a single hip dip! [Pre-Chorus] Mirrored floors slick, but they glide like pros, One slips — the rest catch her on the toes, Rule in this sisterhood, loud and true: We rise together, me and you! [Chorus] We're the girls gone glitter, headin' for the felt, Feathers flyin' high on that royal flush belt! High kicks comin', high stakes on the floor, A whole crew of queens stormin' through the door! Spin that wheel, sugar, let the good times roll, All-in together, losin' ain't our goal! Oh-oh-oh, desert dancin' dream team, Turn every night into a fever dream! [Bridge - Sultry Build] Mob money flowin', lights burnin' bright, But it's our laughter cuttin' through the night, Twenty bucks and blisters, sequins and sweat, Worth every second — no regrets! So link those arms, girls, feathers up high, We're writin' legends under that neon sky! [ half-spoken over fading static & ba-ba-ba] (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) [Final Chorus - Massive Soar & Big Finish] We're the girls gone glitter, legends of the felt, Feathers forever, hearts of pure melt! High kicks eternal, rhinestones kiss the sky, Whole crew bet it all — watch us FLY! Showgirls! Showgirls! (Hey!) We own the night! Feathers & felt — we own the spotlight! We’re showgirls, Girls gone glitter! (Hey!) We own the night! Feathers & felt — we own the spotlight! (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)