Lyrics

[Verse 1] I go to work, I work hard, I do come home exhausted I go to sleep quite early, lights off and I roll over At night, I'm keeping warm The morning comes too soon All is well, it's O.K., till I hear the bell and I say "My little breakfast is a little bit of hell" [Chorus] For they got their faces to the window Pressin' their faces to the window Little bitty beggars with the great big eyes I turn the channel, but to my surprise They still press their faces to the window [Verse 2] I go to church each Sunday, I go to lovely picnics I say my prayers at bedtime, I try to be a witness I lose a little sleep But I whistle while I make my bed The summer sun is shining, in clouds a silver lining Why do I find I'm shouting, "When is Thy kingdom coming?" [Chorus] They got their faces to the window They're pressin' their faces to the window Those little bitty beggars with the great big eyes I turn the channel, but to my surprise They still press their faces to the window [Verse 1] I go to work, I work hard, I do come home exhausted I go to sleep quite early, lights off and I roll over It's nice, I'm keeping warm Lord, the morning comes too soon All is well and it's O.K., till I hear the bell and I say "My little breakfast is a little bit of hell" [Chorus] 'Cos they got their faces to the window Pressin' their faces to the window Little bitty beggars with the great big eyes I turn the channel but to my surprise They still got their faces to the window They still press their faces to the window Those little bitty beggars with the great eyes I turn the channel, but to my surprise They still press their faces Sad little faces Still press their faces to the window