Текст Ward Thomas – Town Called Ugley

Left in plenty of time and thank God we did
The clock kept screaming the time and the tires skid
Turn left, ’bout a half hour later

We were right back where we began

It wasn’t just my mood that was going down hill
It even felt we were being pursued when the car stood still
Turn right, the Tom-Tom said
I wanna chuck it right out of the car
And leave it for dead

I swear we drove right past the old kings head
25 times or more
The wipers stopped and Catherine said
«I can’t take this any more»
So Lizzy jumped out and took the wheel
She coulda took us to the moon and back
By the time that we got out and slammed the door
In a town called UGLEY

Swerved more than a couple times for a black alpaca
Delayed in every kind of way so time was a factor
Only made worse by a broken down tractor
Turn round and slam on the brakes
Or we will drive straight down the road to find our next mistake

I swear we drove right past the Old Kings Head
25 times or more
The wipers stopped and Catherine said
«I can’t take this any more»
So Lizzy jumped out and took the wheel
She could of took us to the moon and back
By the time that we got out and slammed the door

On a town
That bloody town
It’s a cotton-picking town called UGLEY