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Posh Girls lyrics by Scouting For Girls
She passed, she's class
Candy for the eye and a twinkle in her smile
And she looks like butter 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 butter wouldn't melt, oh, no
He stuttered
O-o-oh, I never thought I'd say this but I think your so
A-a-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
'Cause they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners but they go like the clappers
'Cause 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 butter wouldn't melt
He had a fright that night
She'd opened his eyes to a world of surprise
And the butter, oh, the butter it had gone, it had gone
She goes, o-o-oh
With a twinkle in her eye, she said, oh my
Take me h-h-home tonight, 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
'Cause they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners but they go like the clappers
'Cause they never got to hang around with boys at school
There's nothing like a little bit of class
Wrapped in a perfect arse
There's nothing like a little bit of class
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
'Cause they never got to hang around with boys at school
Posh girls have good manners but they go like the clappers
'Cause they never got to hang around with boys at school
There's nothing like a little bit of class
Wrapped up in a perfect arse
There's nothing like a little bit of class
The poor boy never stood a chance
There's nothing like a little bit of class
They'll all said it's never gonna last
There's nothing like a little bit of class
Wrapped up in a perfect arse
