Mucky Kid
Oh you are a mucky kid, dirty as a dustbin lid. When he hears the things that you did, you’ll get a belt from your Da. Oh you have your father’s nose, so crimson in the dark it glows, If you’re not asleep when the boozers close, you’ll get a belt from your Da.
Although you have no silver spoon, better days are coming soon. Our Nelly’s working at the Lune and she gets paid on Friday. Perhaps one day we’ll have a splash, when Littlewoods provide the cash. We’ll get a house in Knotty Ash and buy your Dad a brewery.
Oh you are a mucky kid, dirty as a dustbin lid. When he hears the things that you did, you’ll get a belt from your Dad. Oh you have your father’s face, you’re growing up a real hard case. But there’s no one can take your place…. go fast asleep for yer Mammy
Oh you are a mucky kid, dirty as a dustbin lid. When he hears the things that you did, you’ll get a belt from your Da. Oh you have your father’s nose, so crimson in the dark it glows, If you’re not asleep when the boozers close, you’ll get a belt from your Da.
You look so scruffy lying there, strawberry-jam tarts in yer hair, though in the world you haven’t a care and I have got so many. It’s quite a struggle every day, living on your father’s pay. The beggar drinks it all away and leaves me without any.
Although you have no silver spoon, better days are coming soon. Our Nelly’s working at the Lune and she gets paid on Friday. Perhaps one day we’ll have a splash, when Littlewoods provide the cash. We’ll get a house in Knotty Ash and buy your Dad a brewery.
Oh you are a mucky kid, dirty as a dustbin lid. When he hears the things that you did, you’ll get a belt from your Dad. Oh you have your father’s face, you’re growing up a real hard case. But there’s no one can take your place…. go fast asleep for yer Mammy
