Oh Blimey!

And she felt in her pockets and
Pulled out all, na na na na na
That was inside
A handful of
Bits and bobs, na na na na na
On the table
Oh blimey!
All shiny
From suntan
Some coins and
A ballpoint
Oh Shiny

She was facing me and
Walking backwards and I
Could see her eyes growing
As round as saucers yes

Fresh as a rose
On the day of
The battle or whatever that
Poem is
Truly sweet
All Shiny

She was facing me and
Walking backwards and I
Could see her eyes growing
As round as saucers

And she felt in her pockets and
Pulled out all, na na na na na
That was inside
A handful of
Bits and bobs, na na na na na
And she felt in her pockets and
Pulled out all, na na na na na

Oh blimey!
All shiny
From suntan
Some coins and