(The lyrics look correct, but wrong song, right group, album wrong song. Song title is Trashed!"
Ahhh, Ah It really was a meeting The bottle took a beating The ladies of the manor Watched me climb into my car And I was going down the track about a hundred and five They had the stopwatch rolling Had the headlights blazing I was really alive And yet my mind was blowing I drank a bottle of tequila and I felt real good I had the tape deck roaring But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn I went off exploring
I knew I wouldn't make it the car just couldn't take it I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed And death was in my eye
Started pretty good and I was feeling my way Had the wheels in motion There was Peter and the Greenfly laughing like drains Inebri-ocean Crowd was roaring I was at Brands Hatch in my imagination At the canal turn I hit an oily patch Inebriation
Knew I wouldn't make it the car just couldn't take it I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed And death was in my eye
Ooh Mr. Miracle you saved me from some pain I thank you Mr. Miracle I won't get trashed again Ooh can ya hear my lies? Don't you bother with this fool just laugh into my eye I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed Death was in my eye
Ooh Mr. Miracle you saved me from some pain I thank you Mr. Miracle I won't get trashed again Ooh can ya hear my lies? Don't you bother with this fool just laugh into my eye...
Back to the bar and hit the bottle again But there was no tequila Then we started on the whiskey just to steady our brains 'Cos there was no tequila As we drank a little faster at the top of our hill We began to roll (And) as we got trashed we were laughing still Well bless my soul! Yo ho jack off
