Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Driver

Well I've been a driver noo for many's a happy year
And never had my Morris Minor oot o' second gear
I can drive at miles an hour on motorway or track
me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now if ye how these weekly trips I can afford
It's I'm on a stipend from the Scottish 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 daddy's
And her sister's and four of her chums
And Rose

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

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

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