La, la, la, la, la
Everybody wants to go
La, la, la, la, la
Says he was confused
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
An' who to fly there with
An' who to drive them with
But there's a ten year queue
But there, there was no one, no one
La, la, la, la, la
She's gone an' done the lot, a lot
Gone to heaven instead
Up into the blue
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
It shouldn't snow this time of year
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
The motorways will all merge soon
There's panic at London Heathrow
Lottery winner buys the moon
The evening news
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
The space invaders
Who to drive them with
But there, there was no one, no one
An' where, where to drive them
He thought of cars
An' where, where to drive them
An' where, where to fly to
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
But there, there was no one, no one
He thought of cars
La, la, la, la, la
America's shot
Columbia is in top gear
They come to save us
He thought of planes