50 Pence 50 Pence-i See Biddies Lyrics

50 Pence-i See Biddies Lyrics

yeah... i better stop this, hahaha



I see biddies

Here there and everywhere

Brown skirts, grey hair, trouble when they walk yeah

It's a friday say the streets

Full of old dears on day release



You're not able to walk fast, 

But you talk fast, 

Body shaped like a beer glass

At the road crossing so slow, when the lights go not even off the kerb zone



You smile first, 

I smile back, 

nice old lady in her best hat

I know you can't see me, 

cause you left your glasses on top of the T.V



Then you reach out and touch my face, 

And say 'do i wanna come back to your place'?

I would but the only problem as far as I see

Is that I'm 18 and you're 73



{CHORUS}

Oh! (oh) 

You know i see ya love! (love)

But i'm not old enough! (nough)

To be giving you babies

Oh! (oh) 

You know i see ya love! (love)

But i'm not old enough! (nough) 

To be giving you babies



I see biddies, when I'm cruising in my vauxhaull nova

When i'm cruising I got pulled over, knit my jumper

I know she's old but it's rude to dump her

Comin' down shops for some benson (aiii)

Down the post office for ya pension(wooo)

Into Littlewoods for a cup of tea and a bit of tut-tut-ing at the lingerie

WHSmith's lick ya lips like (hmmm)

At the doctor replacing hips like (hmmm)

In Woolworths shake it all around the floor, till you forget what you came in
for

You got your own home and you always eat out

But that doesn't mean that I don't get freaked out

See I don't have a problem with you calling me Keith

But I do have a problem with you having no teeth!



CHORUS



If you smell of cabbages like (OH)

Raise your zimmer frame like OH! (zim-zimmmmer!)

Old dears of Watford like (OH)

Pinch my arse I get scared like (OH)

If you're getting short instead of tall there like (OH)

giving up on keeping up ya figure like (OH)

Fiddle with ya pension figure like OH!

And you've been going since 1930 (thirty)



CHORUS x 2



I see nothing but biddies, wanting my babies

I'm living the biddies dream

You know what I mean!

It's not right!

It's not love

Eurghghghghhhh!

Woo...it's not good. 

Old dears of watford like OH!

Pinch my arse I get scared like OHHHH!