Lyrics:
Dolls Toy Bare Faced Cheek

I'm not h, h, h, hunky you're driving me insane coz I'm not f, f, funky well it's a bare faced cheek calling me a skinny freak it's a bare faced cheek

Good morning Britain..... Nobody can believe what the sun's gonna be..... A married chap.... Been having it off with Annie now Annie's feeling crap..

Coz I'm not h, h, h, hunky You're driving me insane Coz I'm not f, f, funky Well it's a bare faced cheek Calling me a skinny freak It's a bare faced cheek

There's a bloke from Hereford Road Who really makes me groan, Everyday he's at the door Or on the telephone Why can't he just go away And leave me here

s a wally, he's a jerk Nobody can be as dumb Neville's a hopeless case He can never pull a bird Neville's thick and he's got a pig face Neville is a

Oh quarter to five we were barely alive We were hungry, Three weeks we've been together through Wet and rainy weather, we were c, c, c, cold, Oh out

[The Ashbrooke Launderette (You'll Stink, Your Clothes'll Shrink, Your Whites'll Be As Black As Ink)] I didn't have a spin dryer so I had to go He didn