Is it true what they say, you feel more guilty by the hour
We think youd given up the fight, we dont believe you no how
Is it true what you said, if you can catch me Im your gal !
And then you slithered to the floor
Dont you see, weve got you now
Is it true what they say, youve always got more than your share
This boy, your story, howd you dare ? ? ?
Take it. . .
Chorus: is it true what they say ?
(two nubile lancashire lasses)
One: hey, what do you think of this group, betty ?
Two: oh, I think theyre great
One: what dyer reckon to that lead singer ?
Two: ooh, I think hes great
Both: great, great, terrific. . .
One: dyer fancy that drummer there, betty ?
Two: ooh, the guitarist is great
One: I thought the drummer was more your type
Two: ooh, great
Both: great, terrific, great, great, no really, great, terrific, great
One: this place has never been the same since this group came her to
Play on saturday nights has it
Both: no, its great, great, terrific, great here now
Singer: hope all you wonderful people have had a wunnerful time because
Everything her was just wunnerful, wunnerful, wunnerfull
One: everything here was just wonderful, wonderful, wonderful
Exeunt one and all