I’ve been driving in my car
It’s not quite a Jaguar I bought it in Primrose Hill From a bloke from Brazil It was made in fifty-nine In a factory by the TyneIt says Morris on the door
The GPO owned it before I drive in it for my job The governor calls me a slob But I don’t really care Give me some gas and the open airIt’s a bit old but it’s mine
I mend it in my spare time Just last week I changed the oil The rocker valves and the coil Just last week I changed the oilLast week it went ‘round the clock
I also heard a little knock I dented somebody’s fender He learned not to park on a bender, ha ha haI’ve been driving in my car
And it don’t look much but I’ve been far I drive up to Muswell Hill I’ve even been to Selsey Bill I drove along the A45 I had her up to fifty-eight This copper stopped me the other day «You’re mistaken, » what could I say? The tires were a little worn They were ok, I could have sworn I like driving in my car I’m satisfied I’ve got this farI like driving in my car
It don’t look much but I’ve been far I like driving in my car Even with a flat tireI like driving in my car
It’s not quite a Jaguar I like driving in my car I’m satisfied I’ve got this far
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