Slade - That Was No Lady That Was My Wife lyrics

Uh huh, Jack the Lad with his three-pieced suit on Likes to keep his three-piece clean At the bar with his whistle an' flute on Chats to broads with his old routine They say, who was the lady I saw you with last night … hey hey hey Oh oh, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife … ow ow ow Harry Rash with his fancy foot work - showin' off at the local dance Givin' all the girls the glad eye - ain't their type - he don't stand a chance Oh ho, who was the lady I saw you with last night … well oh oh Oh ho, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife … well oh oh If she finds out, you know she's gonna k** me - I'll be nowhere to be found She'll throw me out … Will somebody come an' save me - I'll be hidin' underground get on … hey hey hey, yeah … oh … oh well ho Oh ho, who was the lady I saw you with last night … woh ho ho Oh ho, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife … hey hey hey Woh ah, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife … oh ho ho That was my wife … well heh heh