I gets me a night cap She says gee, I feel crap I shouts Oi! what's up? Ya stink, I think yer drinkin too much
She's gone, Yippee! I turn on, the TV But there's a snag, coz she's a bag, She's back to nag & torment me
[Chorus:] Iddlely aye ay, iddley aye oh... She makes me cringe, she makes me scream, Iddeley aye oh, iddley aye ay. How comes my missus is so mean SHE'S OBSCENE.
SHE'S OBSCENE
She says get, yer hair cut She wont let me have a hairy nut Complains, about nowt No brains, insane she's a strain a pain I could do without. WITHOUT
SHE'S A BA... [Guitar bit]
Distressed, I feel blue You've guessed It's all down to all down to you My baby is a battleaxe And now there's nuthin' I can do...