Posh 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 "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I never thought I'd say this, but I think you're so Aw-aw-aw-aw-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 "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh" With a twinkle in her eye, she said "Oh my, take me ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-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 up 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, is it true what they say?) Is it true what they say about posh girls? (Is it true, is it true what they say?) Is it true what they say? (Is it true, 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