Britannia was struggling oh what a sad sad story
Needed a new leader to restore her former glory
Oh where oh where was he? Oh where can that man be? We looked around, and then we found, the team for you and me
And now it’s… Spring time for Alex and Nicola
Autumn for Goldie and Gray
Brown’s falling at a faster pace
Look out, here comes the master race!
Springtime, for Alex and Nicola
Independence is the dance today
Saltires are flying high again
Mars Bars are going to fry again
Springtime for Alex and Nicola
Tories are feeling so blue
Annabel’s on the change again
DC is looking strange again.
Springtime for Alex and Nicola
Freedom is on the advance
Springtime for Alex and Nicola….
Come on, Scotsman go into your dance…
bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum…
I was born in Auchterarder, that is why I try much harder
Don’t go in for hanky panky vote for Al and Jimmy Krankie!
© Wrinkled Weasel 2009
1 comment:
Well done indeed. Could have done without the fried mars bars bit though, I'm trying to wean a friend off them :-)
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