Taxi Grab

Shake a leg, it's the big rush

Can't find a taxi, can't find a bus

Bodies jammed in the underground

Evacuating London townNowhere to put your feet

As the big store shoppers

And the pavements meet

Red lights, pin stripes

Short step shuffle into the nightTea time calls, the Bingo Halls

Open at seven in the old front stalls

How about a Taxi GrabThere's an empty cab by the taxi stand

Driver's in the cafe washing his hands

Big diesel idles, the keys inside

C'mon Sally, let's take a rideFlag down, uptown, no sweat

For rush hour travel

It's the best bet yet, Taxi Grab