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Her friends crack along on the pavementin white plastic skyscraper heelsthey descend on the raves in the Southendas she looks from the train and reveals"I'm left unashamed by my familyor the message my ankle chain sends,but the jokes from the Eastenders cut deepand the ridicule wears very thin"No place in the worldFor one Essex girlWho waits to be found[x2]In a loaded down white Ford Fiestaon the A13 north of the pier,Kylie keeps time with the markers,and the Friday night stockings are sheer.These weekends have grown to be reckless,and her friends they could never relate.The discos are fine for the moment,but she dreams of the day she'll escape.No place in the worldLetras de cancionesFor one Essex girlWho waits to be found.[x2]The house music bleeds from the ceiling,while the bits and the skirts line the wall.Jokes told 'bout the bristols on crumpets,Is a Zeppelin race too close to call.White Diamonds from Chavs for the first roundwho negotiate ways to get home,but despite who she might leave the club with,in the morning she wakes up alone.No place in the worldFor one Essex girlWho waits to be found[x4]High Streets exploding with tracksuitson Sunday the sling backs are off.Pink Kappa handbags at lakeside,where nightclubbing girls become mums.The eyeliner pencils meet gartersto keep warm on those Colchester nights.She's not yet prepared for the routineor a life spent with pushchairs and pints.No place in the worldFor one Essex girlWho waits to be found[x4]No place in the worldFor one Essex girlFor one Essex girlNo place in the worldNo place in the worldFor one Essex girlWho waits to be found From Letras Mania