Текст, перевод и аккорды “Taxi Grab”
- Shake a leg, its the big rush, cant find a taxi cant find a bus. Bodies jammed in the underground evacuating london town. Nowhere to put your feet as the big store shoppers and the pavements meet. Red lights --- pin stripes --- short step shuffle into the night. Tea time calls --- the bingo halls open at seven in the old front stalls. How about a taxi grab. Theres an empty cab by the taxi stand drivers in the caf washing his hands. Big diesel idles --- the keys inside --- cmon sally lets take a ride. Flag down --- uptown --- no sweat. for rush hour travel, its the best bet yet. Taxi grab.
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