(to the tune of 'House of the Rising Sun') There is a bus near Preston town, And it's caught in a traffic jam, It's going very slow, and I should know, 'Cos that is where I am. We took a turning to the left, It gained us half a mile, We tried again, and failed, but then, At least we failed in style. - INSTRUMENTAL VERSE - We talked to girls who were behind, We talked for very long. The conversation got quite dull, And so we wrote this song. - Dan Hodgson, Steve Prior & a bus load of helpers
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