This Is a Low
And into the sea goes pretty England and me
Around the Bay of Biscay and back to tea
Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank, up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide and go asleep and the radio says
This is so low but it won't hurt you
When you're alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
On the Tyne forth and cramity
There's a low in the high forties
Saturday's locked away on the pier
Not fast enough dear
And on the malign head
Blackpool looks blue and red
And the queen, she's gone round the bend
Jumped off land's end
This is so low but it won't hurt you
When you're alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
This is so low but it won't hurt you
When you're alone it will be there with you
This is so low but it won't hurt you
When you're alone it will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo