I used to have my own shop. I once called a taxi for an elderly customer of mine. The cabby arrived and came into the shop moaning and groaning about how he needed a holiday. His cab stank of stale cigars!
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I called a cab and twenty minutes later,
It arrives.
But it smells of stale cigars.
Driving out I wonder why I’m here
feeling down,
As I stare at all the cars.
I feel like I should take a holiday
Feeling like I need to get away
And the world goes round but it gets me down
Some days
I look around and everything is moving
At a walking pace
And it’s driving me insane.
And all the while I wonder what became
Of the Human race?
Maybe we should start again
I feel like I should take a holiday
Feeling like I need to get away
And the world goes round but it gets me down
Some days
I called a cab and forty minutes later,
It arrives.
But it smells of stale cigars.
Solo
I feel like I should take a holiday
Feeling like I need to get away
And the world goes round but it gets me down
Some days
