David Hockney’s Diaries

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I want to wear the finest shoes My credit card can buy I want to eat the finest food And drink the finest wine I want the world to stop and stare Whenever it sees me But most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries Most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries I want to fly around the world In my own private plane I want to party every night So I can sleep all day I want the world to stop and stare Whenever it sees me But most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries Most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries I want to be in magazines And be part of the scene I want to see my paintings hang In every gallery I want the world to stop and stare Whenever it sees me But most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries Most of all I want to be In David Hockney's diaries