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  • Well I've been a Sunday driver noo for many's a happy year
  • And I've never had my Morris Minor oot o' second gear
  • I can drive at fifty miles an hour on motorway or track
  • With me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie Jean
  • In a crowd of fifty trippers you can always pick me oot
  • By my "Don't blame me, I voted Tory" sticker on the boot
  • Wi' my bunch of heather stickin' in ma radiator grille
  • And me stick-on transfer bullet holes and licence for tae kill
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie Peg
  • I've a hundred plastic pennants for to tell you where I've been
  • And my steering wheel is clad in simulated leopard-skin
  • Up front fae the drivin' mirror hangs a plastic skeleton
  • And in the back a dog wi' eyes that flicker off and on!
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie May
  • I always drive as though my foot was restin' on the brake
  • And I weave aboot the road just so's ye cannae overtake
  • I can get ye sae frustrated that ye'll finish up in tears
  • And the sound of blarin' motor horns is music to my ears!
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie Liz
  • Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can afford
  • It's because I'm on a stipend from the Scottish Tourist Board
  • You're supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it's kind
  • And that is why I have a convoy followin' behind!
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie Rose
  • There's just no way of escaping me, no matter how ye seek
  • For the simple fact that I'm a traffic warden through the week
  • I'm boostin' my efficiency, and here's my master plan
  • I'm savin' up my pennies for to buy a Caravan
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • And Auntie Gertrude
  • There was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
  • And her sister's Granny and four of her chums
  • Yer gaun too fast

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