Lyrics

Up there, sat upon the big screen.
See her, sequin covered ice cream.
Big shout, Terry's in the back stalls.
Thrown out, so much for the cat calls. (Ohhh) Got nothing to do, but sit around here playing with my cue balls. (Ohhh) Got nothing to do.
Eleven plus eleven, More to do when I was seven, Eleven plus eleven, More to do when I was seven.
Stand here, it's just a pretty corner.
Round here, you can't stand any shorter.
Watch out, blue men on the push around.
They come here, lucky to be out of jail.(Ohhh) Got nothing to do, but sit around here playing with my cue balls. (Ohhh) Got nothing to do.
Eleven plus eleven, More to do when I was seven, Eleven plus eleven, More to do when I was seven.
Eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus eleven, eleven plus e... (ohhh) Got nothing to do, but sit around here playing with my cue balls. (ohhh) Got nothing to do.
Eleven plus eleven, more to do when I was seven, eleven plus eleven, more to do when I was seven, more to do when I was seven, more to do when i was seven, more to do when i was...

Writer(s): Dennis Greaves, Mickey Modern

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