And into the sea
Goes pretty England and me
Around the Bay of Biscay
And back for teaHit traffic on the Dogger bank
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide and go to sleep
And the radio saysThis is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you are alone
It will be there with youFinding ways to stay solo
On the Tyne forth and Cramity
There's a low in the high forties
And Saturday's locked away on the pier
Not fast enough dearOn the Malin head
Blackpool looks blue and red
And the queen, she's gone round the bend
Jumped off land's end
Radio saysThis is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you are alone
It will be there with youFinding ways to stay soloThis is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you are alone
It will be there with youThis is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you are alone
It will be there with youFinding ways to stay solo