Nice Bloke

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
So I wrote you a letter
Did you get all those letters?

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
So I ordered you pizza
Did you get all those pizzas?

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
So I went to my Bible
And I cut out these pages for you

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nicе bloke
So I went to my mothers
And I told thеm both the news

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
You look like the sort of person
Who can handle the truth

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
So I feel I can tell you
What I'm doing on your roof

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
I knew that I loved you
So I've come here to show you I love you

I saw your face on the telly
And you looked like a nice bloke
So I carved your name backwards on my eyes

Now everywhere I look I see your name
Everywhere I look I see your name
Everywhere I look I see your name
Everywhere I look I see your name