So I nicked his van
And I drove real fast, despite of my ban
The cops gave chase
So I nicked his van
And I drove real fast, despite of my ban
The cops gave chase
But I went at a pace
So I nicked his van
And I drove real fast, despite of my ban
The cops gave chase
But I went at a pace
And drove as fast as I can
Soon I left the cops behind
Soon I left the cops behind
But the road to York I couldnât find
Soon I left the cops behind
But the road to York I couldnât find
My petrol was low
Soon I left the cops behind
But the road to York I couldnât find
My petrol was low
Then it started to snow
Soon I left the cops behind
But the road to York I couldnât find
My petrol was low
Then it started to snow
But if caught I would be fined.
I then saw a woman thumbing a lift
I then saw a woman thumbing a lift
And saw her skirt was coming adrift
I then saw a woman thumbing a lift
And saw her skirt was coming adrift
And exposed her creamy white thighs
I then saw a woman thumbing a lift
And saw her skirt was coming adrift
And exposed her creamy white thighs
And I tried to avert my eyes
I then saw a woman thumbing a lift
And saw her skirt was coming adrift
And exposed her creamy white thighs
And I tried to avert my eyes
But try as I might, they wouldnât shift.
The sight of those legs was driving me mad
The sight of those legs was driving me mad
And giving me thoughts that were certainly bad
The sight of those legs was driving me mad
And giving me thoughts that were certainly bad
So I just had to stop
The sight of those legs was driving me mad
And giving me thoughts that were certainly bad
So I just had to stop
Looking at that stocking top
The sight of those legs was driving me mad
And giving me thoughts that were certainly bad
So I just had to stop
Looking at that stocking top
But she shunned me and called me a Cad.
Disgruntled, I drove further on
Disgruntled, I drove further on
By then, all my ardour had gone
Disgruntled, I drove further on
By then, all my ardour had gone
I needed to eat
Disgruntled, I drove further on
By then, all my ardour had gone
I needed to eat
And craved something sweet
Disgruntled, I drove further on
By then, all my ardour had gone
I needed to eat
And craved something sweet
Then I saw my mate John.
I stopped to give him a lift
I stopped to give him a lift
But the gear lever wouldnât shift