Ward Thomas

Town Called Ugley
Left in plenty of time and thank God we didThe clock kept screaming the time and the tires skidTurn left, about a half hour laterWe were right back where we beganWhen we started this tripIt wasn't just my mood that was going downhillIt even felt we were being pursued when the car stood stillTurn right, the Tom-Tom saidI wanna chuck it right out of the carAnd leave it for deadI swear we drove right past the Old Kings Head 25 times or moreThe wipers stopped and Catherine said "I can't take this any more"So Lizzy jumped out and took the wheelShe could've took us to the moon and backBy the time that we got out and slammed the doorIn a town called UgleyWe swerved more than a couple times for a black alpacaDelayed in every kind of way so time was a factorOnly made worse by a broken down tractorTurn round and slam on the brakesOr we will drive straight down the road to find our next mistakeI swear we drove right past the Old Kings Head 25 times or moreLetras de cancionesThe wipers stopped and Catherine said "I can't take this any more"So Lizzy jumped out and took the wheelShe could've took us to the moon and backBy the time that we got out and slammed the doorIn a town called UgleySo after driving right past the Old Kings Head 55 times or moreThe tyre's flat and the battery's dead, it doesn't matter any moreWe survived this drive to tell this taleWhat the hell did we come here for?We couldn't wait to get out and finally slam the doorOn a town, that bloody townIt's a cotton-picking town called Ugley, yeah From Letras Mania