Posh Girls

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She passed, she's class.
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Candy for the eye and a twinkle in her smile,
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And she looks like butter wouldn't melt.
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He's bewitched, her daddy's rich.
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You can see she comes from money, but she's still a little honey.
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And it looks like butter wouldn't melt.


He stuttered
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'Ooooooooooh Oooooh I never thought I'd say this, but I think your so –
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Awwwwwwwwwfully nice. Is that alright?' she said 'fine'
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He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive
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He was just a boy from a local comprehensive.


But he'd heard that.
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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.
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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.


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She seems, pristine,
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but don't be deceived, ‘cause she's not that naïve
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Although it looks like butter wouldn't melt.

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He had a fright, that night.
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She'd opened his eyes to a world of surprise,
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And the butter, oh the butter it had gone, it had gone.

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She said 'ooooooooooh  oooooh'.
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With a twinkle in her eye, she said ‘oh my –
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Take me hoooooooooome tonight'  tonight


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He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive
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He was just a boy from a local comprehensive.


But he'd heard that.
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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.
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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.

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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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Wrapped in a perfect arse.
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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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The poor boy never stood a chance.

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Is it true what they say about posh girls?
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Is it true what they say about posh girls?
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Is it true what they say?
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Is it true what they say about posh girls?


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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.
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Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers,
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Because they never got to hang around with boys at school.


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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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Wrapped in a perfect arse.
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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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The poor boy never stood a chance.

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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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They'll all said it's never gonna last.
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There's nothing like a little bit of class.
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Wrapped up in a perfect arse.