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Back then we were only kids
We never should have been so mean
To that girl called Beverley
She lived at number seventeen
She thought she was a beauty queen
Chapped lips smothered in Vaseline
If truth be known we were scared of her
That dirty face, the greasy hair
A proper scare
If she set her eyes on you
You'd know about it, no doubt about it
The end for you
Whatever happened to Beverley Dean?
The council estate beauty queen
What became of Beverley Dean?
Most beautiful thing we've ever seen
Looking back I realise
It was wrong of me to criticise
We poked at her
We laughed at her
We pulled her hair and ran away from her
Take it from me she's fucking deadly
If you see poor Beverley
Please give from me an apology
I wish her well and I'll never tell
But I still remember that horrible smell
Whatever happened to Beverley Dean?
The council estate beauty queen
What became of Beverley Dean?
Most horrible thing I've ever seen
Beverley Dean you're obscene
She was a naughty neighbour
A name that we gave her
Dirty obscene
At number seventeen
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