She pa**ed, she's cla**
Candy for the eye and a twinkle in her smile
And she looks like bu*ter wouldn't melt
He's bewitched, her daddy's rich
You can see she comes from money, but she's still a little honey
And it looks like bu*ter wouldn't melt
He stuttered
'Oh I never thought I'd say this, but I think your so -
Awfully nice. Is that alright?' she said 'fine'
He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive
He was just a boy from a local comprehensive
But he'd heard that
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
She seems, pristine, but don't be deceived, 'cause she's not that naive
Although it looks like bu*ter wouldn't melt
He had a fright, that night
She'd opened his eyes to a world of surprise
And the bu*ter, oh the bu*ter it had gone, it had gone
She said 'oh'
With a twinkle in her eye, she said 'oh my -
Take me home tonight'
He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive
He was just a boy from a local comprehensive
But he'd heard that
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
Wrapped in a perfect arse
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
The poor boy never stood a chance
Is it true what they say about posh girls?
Is it true what they say about posh girls?
Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say about posh girls?
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers
Because they never got to hang around with boys at school
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
Wrapped up in a perfect arse
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
The poor boy never stood a chance
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
They'll all said it's never gonna last
There's nothing like a little bit of cla**
Wrapped up in a perfect arse.