Verse 1
Alright you lot, ’ow about a little sing-song? Laaarvely!

We’ve not got the airs and graces
One might see at the Savoy.
All those poseurs call us ‘riff-raff’,
‘Commoners’ or ‘hoi polloi’.
We don’t act all la-de-da,
We’re not too polished, or genteel.
Unlike them we have kind hearts
’Cos we live in a world that’s real.

Chorus We have little, they have lots,
Lots more than they need.
We lead simple, modest lives,
Theirs are filled with greed.
We will do our best to grab
A freebie when we’re able.
Won’t feel guilty pilfering
A few crumbs from the table!

Verse 2
Yeah, we might be poor but we know ’ow to ’ave a good time, don’t we! Come on, all together now…..!

None of us has pots of cash
But we know how to make ends meet.
We’ve enough to have a knees-up
Now and then - we like a treat!
We don’t shop at fancy stores,
We only pay what something’s worth.
Leave enough to throw a party –
We’re proper salt of the earth!

Chorus We have little, they have lots……

Instrumental

Chorus We have little, they have lots……

Repeat chorus