the high street scene caught in between
the perfect broken plan
with the carpet burns we take our turns
Julie is a man
Inside the shop we take our stock
the curtain starts to move
she drags her feet along the street
and the neighbours disapprove
she's a happy shopper
the happy shopper
we are happy shoppers
the happy shopper
the husband's pissed
the kids are kissed
the place is a mess
the queue is still up to the till
she's trying on a dress
Julie, Julie, Julie, can't you fight
the working class can kiss my ass
if the price is right
she's a happy shopper
the happy shopper
we are happy shoppers
the happy shopper
come on, come on, come on down
she's a happy shopper
the happy shopper
we are happy shoppers
the happy shopper