 Shelly was a good girl,
she never left her daddys side,
she was a technodanceaphobic,
and every night inside she cried
Becky was a bad girl,
she never knew no right from wrong,
oh that night on her own,
her daddy left her alone,
her looked round and she was gone
Cos they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
Yer on the backstreet
Bangin' on the backstreet all night long
Sammy was a good boy,
he never left his mummys side,
he was an alcoholaphobic,
every night inside he cried
Danny was a bad boy,
he liked to kick and scream and shout,
and on a saturday night,
he got that feeling alright,
he'd throw his weight about
Cos they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
Yer on the backstreet
Bangin' on the backstreet all night long
So they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
all night long
Yer they were bangin' on the backstreet
Yer on the backstreet
Bangin' on the backstreet all night long
[repeat chorus]
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