Ian Anderson - Taxi Grab lyrics

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 town Nowhere to put your feet as the big store shoppers and the pavements meet Red lights --- pin stripes --- short step shuffle into the night Tea time calls --- the Bingo Halls open at seven in the old front stalls How about a Taxi Grab There's an empty cab by the taxi stand driver's in the café washing his hands Big diesel idles --- the keys inside --- c'mon Sally let's take a ride Flag down --- uptown --- no sweat. For rush hour travel, it's the best bet yet Taxi Grab