[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