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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cilla_Black
Words: Stan Kelly
Intro :
Oh you are a mucky kid,
Dirty as a dustbin lid.
When he hears the things you did,
You ll get a belt from your Dad.
Oh you have your father s nose,
So crimson in the dark it glows,
If you re not asleep when the boozers close,
You ll get a belt from your Dad.
You look so scruffy lying dur
Strawberry-jam tarts in yer hair,
Though in the world you haven t a care
And I have got so many.
It s quite a struggle every day
Living on your father s pay,
The bugger drinks it all away
And leaves me without any.
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Although we have no silver spoon,
Better days are coming soon
Now Nelly s working at the Lune
And she gets paid on Friday.
Perhaps one day we ll have a splash,
When Littlewoods provide the cash,
We ll get a house in Knotty Ash
And buy your Dad a brewery.
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Oh you are a mucky kid,
Dirty as a dustbin lid.
When he hears the things you did
You ll get a belt from your Dad.
Oh you have your father s face,
You re growing up a real hard case,
But there s no one can take your place,
Go fast asleep for yer Mammy.