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Sweet sixteen goes to church**lf**Just to see the boys**lf**Laughs and screams and giggles**lf**At every little noise**lf**Turns her face a little**lf**And turns her head awhile**lf**But everybody knows she's**lf**Only putting on the style**lf****lf**She's putting on the agony**lf**Putting on the style**lf**That's what all the young folks**lf**Are doing all the while**lf**And as I look around me**lf**I sometimes have to smile**lf**Seeing all the young folks**lf**Putting on the style**lf****lf**Well the young man in the hot rod car**lf**Driving like he's mad**lf**With a pair of yellow gloves**lf**He's borrowed from his dad**lf**He makes it roar so lively**lf**Just to make his girlfriend smile**lf**But she knows he's only**lf**Putting on the style**lf****lf**He's putting on the agony**lf**Putting on the style**lf**That's what all the young folks**lf**Are doing all the while**lf**And as I look around me**lf**I sometimes have to smile**lf**Seeing all the young folks**lf**Putting on the style**lf****lf**Preacher in the pulpit**lf**Roars with all his might**lf**Sing Glory Halleluja**lf**Puts the folks all in a fright**lf**Now you might think it's Satan**lf**That's a-coming down the aisle**lf**But it's only our poor preacher boys**lf**That's putting on his style**lf****lf**Putting on the agony**lf**Putting on the style**lf**That's what all the young folks**lf**Are doing all the while**lf**And as I look around me**lf**I sometimes have to smile**lf**Seeing all the young folks**lf**Putting on the style**lf****lf**Putting on the agony**lf**Putting on the style**lf**That's what all the young folks**lf**Are doing all the while**lf**And as I look around me**lf**I sometimes have to smile**lf**Seeing all the young folks**lf**Putting on the style**lf****lf**Putting on the agony**lf**Putting on the style**lf**That's what all the young folks**lf**Are doing all the while**lf**And as I look around me**lf**I sometimes have to smile**lf**Seeing all the young folks**lf**Putting on the style**lf**My old man's a dustman - 31/03/1960**lf**4 weeks at #1 - 13 weeks on chart**lf****lf**Now here's a little story**lf**To tell it is a must**lf**About an unsung hero**lf**That moves away the dust**lf****lf**Some people make a fortune**lf**Others earn a mint**lf**My old man don't earn much**lf**In fact he's bloomin' skint**lf****lf**Oh my old man's a dustman**lf**He wears a dustman's hat**lf**He wears cor blimey trousers**lf**And he lives in a council flat**lf**He looks a proper 'nana**lf**In his great big hob nailed boots**lf**He's got such a job to pull 'em up**lf**That he calls 'em daisy roots**lf****lf**Some folks give tips at christmas**lf**And some of them forget**lf**So when he picks their bins up**lf**He spills some on the step**lf**Now one old man got nasty**lf**And to the council wrote**lf**Next time my old man went round there**lf**He punched him up the throat**lf****lf**Oh my old man's a dustman**lf**He wears a dustman's hat**lf**He wears cor blimey trousers**lf**And he lives in a council flat**lf****lf**I say I say Les**lf**(Yeah)**lf**I found a police dog in my dustbin**lf**(How do you know it was a police dog)**lf**He had a policeman with him**lf****lf**Though my old man's a dustman**lf**He's got an 'art of gold**lf**He got married recently**lf**Though he's 86 years old**lf**We said 'ere hang on dad**lf**You're getting past your prime**lf**He said well when you get my age**lf**It 'elps to pass the time**lf****lf**Oh my old man's a dustman**lf**He wears a dustman's hat**lf**He wears cor blimey trousers**lf**And he lives in a council flat**lf****lf**I say I say I say**lf**My dustbin's full of lilies**lf**(Well throw'em away then)**lf**I can't lily's wearing 'em**lf****lf**Now one day whilst in a hurry**lf**He missed a ladies bin**lf**He hadn't gone but a few yards**lf**When she chased after him**lf**What game d'you think you're playing**lf**She cried right from the 'art**lf**You've missed me am I too late**lf**Nah jump up on the cart**lf****lf**Oh my old man's a dustman**lf**He wears a dustman's hat**lf**He wears cor blimey trousers**lf**And he lives in a council flat**lf****lf**I say I say I say**lf**(Not you again)**lf**My dustbin's absolutely full with toadstools**lf**(How d'you know it's full)**lf**'Cause there's not mushroom inside**lf****lf**He found a tiger's head one day**lf**Nailed to a piece of wood**lf**The tiger looked quite miserable**lf**But I suppose he should**lf**Just then from out the window**lf**A voice began to wail**lf**He said Oy where's me tigers head**lf**Four feet from his tail**lf****lf**Oh my old man's a dustman**lf**He wears a dustman's hat**lf**He wears cor blimey trousers**lf**And he lives in a council flat**lf****lf**Next time you see a dustman**lf**Looking all pale and sad**lf**Don't kick him in the dustbin**lf**It might me my old dad
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