Diamonds Are a Girl's Best Friend sing and play along

A kiss on the hand may be quite continental,

but diamonds are a girl's best friend.

A kiss may be grand,

but it won't pay the rental on your humble flat,

or help you at the automat.

Men grow cold as girls grow old,

and we all lose our charms in the end.

But squarecut or pearshaped, these rocks don't lose their shape;

diamonds are a girl's best friend.

Tiffany's!

Cartier!

Cartier!

Black Starr!

Frost Gorham!

Talk to me, Harry Winston, tell me all about it!

I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic,

but diamonds are a girl's

best friend.

And I think affairs that you must keep liaisonic are better bets

if little pets get big baguettes.

Time rolls on, and youth is gone,

and you can't straighten up when you bend.

But stiff back or stiff knees,

you stand straight at

Tiff'ny's. Diamonds!

Diamonds!

I don't mean rhinestones, but diamonds

are a girl's best,

best friend.