Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nan You're A Window Shopper, artist - Lily Allen. Album song Alright, Still (Deluxe), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 21.05.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Nan You're A Window Shopper |
The bottom feels so much better than the top! |
So much better |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Taking a look, but you never buy |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
You won’t pick it up if it’s over a fiver |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Get on the bus 'cause you still can’t drive |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Mad as fuck, only just alive |
Get up in the morning and you like your tea milky |
You fumble for your glasses 'cause without them, you can’t see |
It’s funny how I come round your house and I’m 20 |
And I still have to wear all the presents you sent me |
I walk into your kitchen, everything’s got a label |
You done your Christmas shopping and we’re only in April |
And you won’t leave the house unless you’re wearing your thermals |
You’re covered all in cat hair and you’re stinking like Strepsils |
You’re heading down the Bowl’s Club |
Have another orange squash |
Balls are rollin', rollin', rollin' |
You can’t walk right 'cause things aren’t what they were |
Your ankles are swollen, swollen, swollen |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Taking a look, but you never buy |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
You won’t pick it up if it’s over a fiver |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Get on the bus 'cause you still can’t drive |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Mad as fuck, only just alive |
You’re walking down the post office to pick up your pension |
And then you’re off to Bingo, it’s become an obsession |
So weary of the kids when they’re wearing their hoods up |
And even if they smile at you, you think it’s a stick-up |
You only buy the paper just to cut out the coupons |
You’re saving 50p, but what do you want with tampons? |
You’re always at the doctor picking up your prescription |
And they throw in some K-Y just to ease up the friction |
You got a leak in your colostomy bag |
Yeah, it’s got a hole in, hole in, hole in |
At the weekend you’re shopping with your trolley |
It’s sad how you’re rollin', rollin', rollin' |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Taking a look, but you never buy |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
You won’t pick it up if it’s over a fiver |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Get on the bus 'cause you still can’t drive |
Nan, you’re a window shopper |
Mad as fuck, only just alive |