LYRICS CORRIES SUNDAY DRIVER

I always drive as though my foot was restin’ on the brake And I weave aboot the road just so’s ye cannae overtake I can get ye sae frustrated that ye’ll finish up in tears And the sound of blarin’ motor horns is music to my ears! What does this song mean to you? DJ Snake Taki Taki. There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Rose There’s just no way of escaping me, no matter how ye seek For the simple fact that I’m a traffic warden through the week I’m boostin’ my efficiency, and here’s my master plan I’m savin’ up my pennies for to buy a Caravan There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Gertrude There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums Yer gaun too fast. Live from Scotland, Vol. The Corries — Sunday Driver Lyrics. Report error in lyric.

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There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie May.

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