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Oh jumble sale mums, what are they on? Kids walk round like they're half asleep And they've got somebody else's clothes on Jumble sale dads, boil in the bag Says something that I can't repeat, and he swears Oh this ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlife This ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlife Oh jumble sale mums, what are they on? Kids just sit hanging round the street And they've got somebody else's clothes on Jumble sale dads, now she's packed her bags He does some things that I can't repeat, and he swears Oh this ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlife This ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlife From Letras Mania