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Get in the car You know the way Going on a holiday Up in the morn Quarter to six Frozen milk on weet bix We'll see happier times If we don't cross imaginary lines On the back seat it'll be fine Cause we got four hours to drive That's if we get there alive Oh yeah Stop on the way Fill up with gas Pity I can't feel my ass Throw in the tape You know the one All the kids can sing along I think it's round the next bend The post cards that I won't send They're always full of shit So you'll get over it End of the day Feel much the same Going home is such a shame Wait for a year Cause you know then We can do it all again