Well she’s a real ballbuster
She’s my Madonna look-alike
She works down the newsagents
Down at the traffic lights
They say those pretty black denier tights
Unravel like a cheap cassette
And I’m spending a fortune
On newspapers and cigarettes
I’m a Northside Boy
And I’m wasting my time
She doesn’t want to know
She said she doesn’t want to go
With Fella’s from the Northside
Fella’s from the Northside
You were born on the wrong side
All you Fella’s from the Northside
Fella’s from the Northside
Fella’s from the Northside
You were born on the wrong side
All you Fella’s from the Northside.
Monday to Friday
She works half eight to five
Blowing bubblegum blow jobs
She knows she’s teasing all the boy’s
They wanna be the chosen one
Just for one night
Inner City tom cats
Like flies around light
By MTW