And into the sea goes pretty England and me Around the Bay of Biscay and back for tea Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank Up the Thames to find a taxi rank Sailing By with the tide and go asleep And the radio says [Hook] This is a low But it won't hurt you When you are alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo On the Tyne Forth and Cromarty There's a low in the High Forties And Saturday's locked away on the pier Not fast enough dear And on the Malin Head, Blackpool looks blue and red And the queen, she's gone round the bend Jumped off Land's End [Hook]