Saturday's boys live life with insults,
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Drink lots of beer and wait for half time results,
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Afternoon tea in the light-a-bite - chat up the girls - they
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dig it!
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Saturday's girls work in Tesco's and Woolworths,
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Wear cheap perfume 'cause its all they can afford,
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Go to discos they drink Babycham talk to Jan - in bingo
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accents.
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Saturdays kids play one arm bandits,
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they never win but that's not the point is it,
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Dip in silver paper when their pints go flat,
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How about that - far out!
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Their mums and dads smoke Capstan non filters,
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Wallpaper lives 'cause they all die of cancer,
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What goes on - what goes wrong.
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Save up their money for a holiday,
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To Selsey Bill or Bracklesham Bay,
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Think about the future - when they'll settle down,
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Marry the girl next door - with one on the way.
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These are the real creatures that time has forgot,
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Not given a thought - its the system -
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Hate the system - what's the system?
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Saturdays kids live in council houses,
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Wear v-necked shirts and baggy trousers,
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Drive Cortinas fur trimmed dash boards,
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Stains on the seats - in the back of course!
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SATURDAY'S KIDS
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The Jam |