Over The Tesco
Somewhere over the Tesco
Down Queens Drive
There’s a place that I
heard of
Once when I was only five
Somewhere over the Tesco
By the shops
There are some flashing
lights
Where all of the traffic
stops
Someday I’ll get the
coupons out
And shop in a place like Poundland
With offers on all of the
time
And people standing in a
line
Buying top brands
Someday I’ll get a carrier
bag
And bump into an orange
wag
Where men walk past with
betting slips
Shaking heads and checking
their tips
Children playing tag
Somewhere over the Tesco
Not far now
Think I’ll need a taxi
Before I take my final bow
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