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pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup

Oh, what
pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup

Oh, what
the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round

I can bench-press a car, I'm an ex-football star 
With degrees from both Harvard and Yale
Girls
the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round

I can bench-press a car, I'm an ex-football star 
With degrees from both Harvard and Yale
Girls
Blueberries for breakfast, 
Love in the afternoon, 
Butterflies in my trousers 
Under the August moon... 
Blueberries for breakfast, 
Love in
soul music?
(No)
Well, do the trouser press, baby! One, two three!

[Sung]
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press
music?
(No)
Well, do the trouser press, baby! One, two three!

Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise
Playing football in the park
Kicking pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating
on reflection
Has climbed back upon the wall
For the floor she found descended
And the ceiling was too tall

Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are
on reflection
Has climbed back upon the wall
For the floor she found descended
And the ceiling was too tall

Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are
hat 
He wears cor blimey trousers 
And he lives in a council flat 
He looks a proper 'nana 
In his great big hob nailed boots 
He's got such a job
of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise
Playing football in the park
Kicking pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating
blazoning

(Pulled 'round)
Eyes on the usually science of cherry-colored
(Trousers)
Limelight not the music it's plain as as can be so
(Tighter)
All
a great big sailor but she thinks he's very cute

(With his bell bottom trousers, coat of navy blue
 She loves her sailor and he loves her too)

When
old man don't earn much
In fact he's flippin' skint

Oh, my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor blimey trousers
And he lives
old man don't earn much
In fact he's flippin' skint

Oh, my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor blimey trousers
And he lives
My hat is low, my trousers too
And people say that I'm too rude
But I don't care 'cause I'm the shit
So you can all just suk my dick
Just suk my
A Master Can Tell, Highlight The Phrases His Words To Digress 
Grey Flannel Trousers... Grey Flannel Trousers. 
A Blazer And Grey Flannel Trousers
trousers
Mi tek weh yuh virginity
Mi tek weh yuh virginity
Mi tek weh yuh virginity
Mi tek weh yuh virginity, yeah

The way that pussy ten out of ten
a great big sailor but she thinks he's very cute

(With his bell bottom trousers, coat of navy blue
She loves her sailor and he loves her too)

When
nauseum
Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening
(Pulled round)
Eyes on the usually science of cherry-colored
(Trousers)
Limelight not the music
First you get that money then you get that power
If you tune ya nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
not to put on those trousers
Don't put on the trousers
Don't put on the trousers
Your dress is too starched
It?s too starched

You got a high class face
Thugz are us, thugs are us
Wearing hoods and baggy trousers on the bus
Thugz are us, thugs are us
We don't want no trouble
Unless you make a fuss

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