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Cab Ride Home
I went to a party well it’s that season of the year
Met my friends, had a laugh whilst drinking too much beer
I'd driven to the party but it was very plain
That I would need a taxi to get back home again
I didn’t want to risk it and get a nasty shock
For coppers are quite crafty and trap folks in road block
And so I took a taxi and surely I was right
For there was a road block looming in the night
As I was in a taxi we never had to stop
And as I passed I gave a wave to a very friendly cop
Next morning I’d a hangover my face was green and blue
And where I’d stolen the taxi from I haven’t got a clue!
On a serious note folks don’t drink and drive this Christmas!
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