Sophie only wants to tune into radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanies Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my Barbara She looks so much like my mom
More and More I am beginning to believe that in this world, you score through friendly liasons and favourtism. 'Tis a sad truth indeed. But! life must go on!