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Take the National Express when your life's in a mess
It'll make you smile
All human life is here
From the feeble old dear to the screaming child
From the student who knows that to have one of those
Would be suicide
To the family man
Manhandling the pram with paternal pride
And everybody sings 'ba ba ba da
Yeah
Ba ba ba ba da da
Ba ba ba ba da da
Allright
We're going where the air is free
On the National Express there's a jolly hostess
Selling crisps and tea
She'l provide you with drinks and theatrical winks
For a sky high fee
Mini skirts were in style when she danced down the aisle
Back in '63 yeah yeah yeah yeah
But it's hard to get by when your arse is the size
Of a small country
And everybody sings 'ba ba ba da
Ba ba ba ba da da
Ba ba ba ba da da
Allright
We're going where the air is free
Tomorrow belongs to me
When you're sad and feeling blue
With nothing better to do
Don't just sit ther feeling stressed
Take a trip on the National Express
On the National Express
Let's rolling
