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Dexys Midnight Runners

This Is What She's Like

I don't like these kind of people No?

May I state here and now,

But I can't help thinking,

All the time I'm thinking of her

What's she like?

What's she like?

In time, in time

In time, in time

This is what's she

Let me put it another way

Please do.

Well, you know how the English upper classes is thick and ignorant

(that's true)

And you seen the scum from Notting Hill and Moseley

They called C N D?

(Sure)

They describe nice things as wonderful

She never would say that,

She's totally different in every way

What's she like

(What was that?)

What's she like?

In time, in time

In time, in time

Whoaa

Tell me, what's she like?

Come again?

Tell me, what's she like?

In time in time

In time in time

Well, this is what she's like

I would like to express myself at this point

Go ahead

Bill, you know the newly wealthy peasants

With their home bars and hi fis?

You know words like fabulous and super in each sentence

(Oh yeah, I know the ones)

Well I don't really like these scumbags

(You don't? - No.)

May I be clear on this point.

But, everywhere I see

Their face appear

The say question to me

They say

What's she like?

What's she like?

In time, in time

In time, in time

This is what's she

Tell me, what's she like?

What?

Tell me, what's she like?

Bill, I'm trying

I'm trying to tell you

Oh well I'll tell you what she's like