{Intro}
Cluck-cluck-cluck
{Verse}
I've got my mother’s new car
Gone drive till I skid and fly off the road
Got the opinion of someone who never did as was told
{Chorus 1}
Like a jump from the roof of a house through a shopping bag
Sixteen months in the care of a fish with a dirty rag
But at least I've got a comfy bed
Eat it up
{Guitar Solo}
{Chorus 2}
In a dream that I've had I’m twisting to the floor
Everyone saw the things, all the things that I've done before
I'm surprised they didn't leave me lying there
I've got my mother's new car