Not For The Likes Of Us Lyrics - Television Personalities

I wouldn't like to be in your shoes baby 

Man, how do you sleep? 

Your dinner's getting burned 

While you drink all that she earns 

The baby needs changing 

Boy, you're in trouble deep! 

Riding on the back of your black Lambretta 

Everybody knew your name 

We danced all the night to the Motown classics 

But look at you now boy 

You're old and set in your ways 

Hey don't come around 

In your dressing gown 

Crying your crocodile tears 

Dancing on my chandelier 

It's not for the likes of us 

There is no need to rush 

Some of us never take the bus!