Get in the car You know the way Going on a holiday Up in the morn Quarter to six Frozen milk on weet bix We'll, see, happier times If we, don't, cross, imaginary lines On the back, seat, it'll be fine Cause we got four hours to drive That's if we get there alive Oh yeah Stop on the way Fill up the gas Pity, I can't feel my ass Throw in the tape You know the one All the kids can sing along We'll, see, happier times If we, don't, cross, imaginary lines On the back, seat, it'll be fine Cause we got four hours to drive That's if we get there alive Oh yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I think it's round the next bend The post cards that I won't send They're always full of shit So you'll get over it Oooh who-oh who-oh who-oh yeah, yeah, yeah End of the day Feel much the same Going home is such a shame Wait for a year Cause you know then We can do it all again We'll, see, happier times If we, don't, cross, imaginary lines On the back, seat, it'll be fine Cause we got four hours to drive That's if we get there alive Oh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I think it's round the next bend The post cards that I won't send They're always full of shit So you'll get over it Oooh who-oh who-oh who-oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com