{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