CORRIES SUNDAY DRIVER

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. There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Liz Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can afford It’s because I’m on a stipend from the Scottish Tourist Board You’re supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it’s kind And that is why I have a convoy followin’ behind! Hai dimenticato la password? 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 was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Liz. In caso di problemi scrivi a platform rockol.

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There was me and my corres and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Liz Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can afford It’s because I’m on a stipend from the Scottish Tourist Board You’re supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it’s kind And that is why I have a convoy followin’ behind!

The Corries – Sunday Driver Lyrics

There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Liz Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can afford It’s because I’m on a stipend from the Scottish Tourist Board You’re supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it’s kind And that is why I have a convoy followin’ behind!

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Ti invieremo un link di verifica all’indirizzo fornito in fase di registrazione. Sudnay was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Jean. 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 corrirs 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.

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Ci occorre da parte tua l’accettazione esplicita dei nostri termini di servizio. Per poter seguire un artista occorre Prestare il consenso. Well I’ve been a Sunday driver noo for many’s a happy year And I’ve never had my Morris Minor oot o’ second gear I can drive at fifty miles an hour on motorway or track With me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Jean In a crowd of fifty trippers you can always pick me oot By my “Don’t blame me, I voted Tory” sticker on the boot Wi’ my bunch of heather sundat in ma radiator grille And me stick-on transfer bullet holes and licence for tae kill There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Peg I’ve a hundred plastic pennants for to tell you where I’ve been And my steering wheel is clad in simulated leopard-skin Up front fae the drivin’ mirror hangs a plastic skeleton And in the back a dog wi’ eyes that flicker off and on!

There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Corriess and four of her chums Yer gaun too fast.

The Corries – Sunday Driver Lyrics

Consenso esplicito Ci occorre da parte tua l’accettazione esplicita dei nostri termini di servizio. More The Corries lyrics.

Sunday Driver – The Corries. 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’ correis 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 Suunday 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 zunday.

What does this song mean to you? You gotta check out. Non mi interessa tutto questo, effettua il logout. There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie May. Now if ye wonder how these weekly trips I can afford It’s because I’m on a stipend from the Scottish Tourist Board You’re supposed tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it’s kind And that is why I have a convoy followin’ behind!

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Sunday Driver Lyrics

Well I’ve been a Sunday driver noo for many’s a happy year And I’ve never had my Morris Minor oot o’ second gear I can drive at fifty miles an hour on motorway or track With me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Jean In a crowd of fifty trippers you can always pick me oot By my “Don’t blame me, I voted Sundwy sticker on the boot Wi’ my bunch of heather stickin’ in ma radiator grille And me stick-on transfer bullet holes and licence for tae kill There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie Peg I’ve a hundred plastic clrries for to tell you where I’ve been And my steering wheel is clad in simulated leopard-skin Up front fae the drivin’ mirror hangs a plastic skeleton And in the back a dog wi’ eyes that flicker off and on!

Credits Lyrics powered by www. Well I’ve been a Sunday driver noo for many’s cordies happy year And I’ve never had my Morris Minor oot o’ second gear I can drive at fifty miles an hoor on motorway or track With me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back.

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Il tuo account MyRockol necessita di una serie di azioni da parte tua per garantirti la fruizione del servizio. 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’ aunday horns is music to my ears! There was me and my daddy and my daddy’s mammy And her sister’s Granny and four of her chums And Auntie May 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!