Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Driver

Well I've been a Sunday driver noo for many's a year
And I've had my Morris Minor oot o' second gear
I can drive at fifty an hour on motorway or track
With me wife up front beside me and her mother in the

There was me and my daddy and my daddy's
And her sister's Granny and of her chums
And Auntie

In a crowd of fifty you can always pick me oot
By my "Don't blame me, I Tory" sticker on the boot
Wi' my bunch of heather stickin' in ma grille
And me stick-on transfer bullet holes and for tae kill

There was me and my and my daddy's mammy
And her sister's Granny and four of her
And Peg

I've a hundred plastic for to tell you where I've been
And my steering wheel is in simulated leopard-skin
Up front fae the drivin' mirror hangs a plastic
And in the back a dog wi' that flicker off and on!

There was me and my and my daddy's mammy
And her sister's and four of her chums
And May

I always drive as my foot was restin' on the brake
And I aboot the road just so's ye cannae overtake
I can get ye sae frustrated that ye'll up in tears
And the sound of blarin' motor horns is to my ears!

There was me and my daddy and my daddy's
And her sister's Granny and four of her
And Liz

Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can
It's because I'm on a stipend from the Tourist Board
You're supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it's
And that is why I have a followin' behind!

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her Granny and four of her chums
And Rose

There's no way of escaping me, no matter how ye seek
For the simple fact that I'm a traffic warden through the
I'm boostin' my efficiency, and my master plan
I'm savin' up my pennies for to buy a

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her sister's Granny and four of her
And Gertrude

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her sister's and four of her chums
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