(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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