There's another one due in three month's time   She'll have to paint the spare room blue   She'll work a little overtime   And hope it all works out for Frank and her   If she can keep him home nights   Away from those factory girls      And the gas bills come and the money burns   And Frank just keeps complaining   How little they both earn   And mother drops by Mondays   Just to nag about the world   Then she stays to nag at Dallas   `Cause she hates those Texas girls      Poor cow   You'll get your dumb man   You'll see your whole life coming at you   In the back of his hand   Poor cow   It's a monkey see town   You'll walk down the aisle   In the hand me down gown   Of some poor cow      Oh them rich bitch girls   Ain't like our lass   Got no spine for labour   Like us working class   Us gamey lot   Still got our pride   We got our health   It's just the truth that's died