Nosy,nosy,nosy, what more can i say?
Nosy,nosy,nosy, is the order of the day.
Women in their thirties, ladies over the hill,
Young girls in school, they all gossip to their fill.
What happened over the weekend,
What happened the night before,
Who's stealing love in broad daylight,
Who's sneaking through the back door?
Who's driving a BMW, and dealing in cocaine,
Who's sniffed too much or drank too much,
And practically gone insane,
Who's wearing two hundred dollar shoes,
Or carrying a Gucci bag,
Which man's an eligible bachelor
or who's next to have a stag?
Who's tall and thin and gaining pounds,
Who's fat and losing weight,
Who's homo, mono, bio sexed,
And who cant get a date?
Who's building in San Souci
Who's moving way out west,
Who's gone to boarding school,
Who's moved Cedar Crest?
Too much gossip, too much talk,
For christians as we are,
Inciting love and fellowship,
Should take priority by far.
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