And into the sea goes pretty England and me
Around the Bay of Biscay and back for tea
Hit traffic on Dogger Bank
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide and fall asleep
And the radio says
…
This is a low
But it won’t hurt you
When you are alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
…
On the Tyne, Fourth and Cromarty
There’s a low in the high forties
And Saturdays locked away on the pier
Not fast enough dear
On the Malin head, Blackpool looks blue and red
And the Queen, she’s gone round the bend
Jumped off Lands End
…
This is a low
But it won’t hurt you
When you are alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
…
This is a low
But it won’t hurt you
When you are alone it will be there with you
…
This is a low
But it won’t hurt you
When you are alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
