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