Oh there were five ten fifteen men. Bouncing beer bellies. And they're dancing round again. Two four six and maybe eight. Rowdy people rocking. Giving it the G.B.H.. Chorus. It's hard having fun nowadays. So we just gotta find some new ways. It's so hard having fun nowadays. C'mon let me tell ya. There were hard case men about the house. Dreaming of Samantha. In a well filled blouse. Black white yellow livewires. Getting on together. Like a house on fire. Chorus. High jinx everybody quit it. Looking all around me. Like a bomb has hit it. Knock knock anybody there. Piccadilly is a circus. Leicester is a square