Peddling down the road at a quarter to three
I really don't know what you see in me.
Pushing up the hill is a serious strain
I Think I would be better off taking the train.
Julia you see you’re a woman of means
I am alone with my sausage and beans
I often wonder what you see in me
My collie named Phil, my Colour TV
Oh Julia, You’re my girl Julia.
A woman like you and they’re breaking the mould’
You’re never too young and you’re never too old
Jimmy Choose shoes and designer bag,
It is me in my cap with my pac a mac bag
Oh Julia
You are my girl Julia
You live in a house with a drive and a gate
You’re always on time you never come late.
An office in London, New York and Hong Kong
You’re phones always busy but mines never on
My interest is Star Wars and gardens and trees
Your Mother’s from Chelsea, me Dad is from Leeds.
Under wander which see you me
My daring named fell my Colour TV
Said Oh Julia, You’re my girl Julia.
A woman like you and they’re breaking the mould
You’re never too young and you’re never too old
You’re Jimmy Choose shoes and designer bag,
Me in my cap with my drainpipes and fag.
Oh Julia
You are my girl Julia
Julia
Julia
Julia
My Julia
Julia Posh