Hunters and Collectors - Towtruck (4 58) lyrics

We bought a yellow towtruck To drive it round and round our neighbourhood We pa** it round Pa** around this plumber's friend Pa** it round Pa** around the plumber's friend And then we even built a yellow towtruck And drove it out into the big country We went way past the Dimazio Line The distortion was incredible All of Groper's Fat Gang dressed in sleeveless T-shirts Whinging, whinging for perfection Hear them whinging, whinging for perfection We bought a yellow towtruck And drove this organ round the big country We went way past the Dimazio Line The distortion was incredible All of Groper's Fat Gang dressed in sleeveless T-shirts Whinging, they're whinging for perfection Hear them whinging, hear them whinging for perfection Generous towtruck Here it comes Generous towtruck We were dancing in a pig marathon So who's taken my bloody wheelchair? We got ourselves a stick-book situation here So we had better phone for the yellow towtruck, hadn't we? And we had to swab the plumber's fat We had to hand-crank our way out, we had to hand-crank our way out But we dragged it all the way out there, and all the way back We dragged it all the way out there, and all the way... Back back Change down you fools! Change down! Stop, stop, stop! That's it, go home! It's the end of the song! So go! Generous towtruck Here it comes Generous towtruck