Eleven o`clock on a motorway it wasn`t very nice still raining, spied a man he looks away I never liked him much no conversation skills went on a quiz show once and nearly won, encyclopaedic Sunday drive to birthday lunch had an argument, they`re car sick oh, shiver on to your own front door so much to get back for clumsy, clumsy aren`t we, dressed in paper and fears can`t pay attention when you`ve got glue ears seven o`clock on a motorway, she isn`t going out she`s only visiting dad who was locked away now he just recites lines from movies kid in the back is eating flies wish his mother didn`t dress him funny she still sighs still dots her eyes with little hearts she worries
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