Pulp - Stacks lyrics

I saw you standing at the stop
In your crochet halter top
And your sky-blue training bra
I know you're gonna go too far
You're driving all the boys insane
Down by the sports hall in the rain
Chewing-gum, a navy dress
A purple shirt and all the rest

Oh there's stacks to do and
There's stacks to see
And there's stacks to touch and
There's stacks to be
So many ways for you to spend your time
Such a lot that I know that you've got ah ah
I heard you let him touch too much
On the back seat of the bus
Did you stay over at his place?
And did you do it? Was he ace?
The world is bigger every day
And you've always got something to say
And you've always got somewhere to go
It's getting faster don't you know?

And there's stacks to do and
There's stacks to see
And there's stacks to touch and
There's stacks to be
So many ways for you to spend your time
Such a lot that I know that you've got ah ah

Oh there's stacks to do and
There's stacks to see oh yes
Stacks to touch and there's stacks to be
So many ways for you to spend your time
Such a lot that I know that you've got oh oh

Places to go and faces to
Kiss and boys to confuse
Are the boys good to miss?
There's so many ways for you
To spend your time
Such a lot that I know that you've got yeah
I know that you've got oh
I know that you've got you got it!