Ambulance
One, two, three, four
See the man walking down the street
Notice his walk, his stride, his leather briefcase
Ahead of him I see a patch of ice
But I won't warn him, I'd be a disgrace
The man slips, slides, and falls I must say
I try not to laugh, I wanted it that way
He lies sprawled, lying on the ground
The contents of his briefcase lying all around
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing at the man's fall
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing
Ha ha ha ha ha
The ambulance was a nice one, it skidded on the ice and ran the man over
Went into the ditch, I heard the man yelp
I didn't understand, I didn't wanna help
Along came a sander but sand it didn't carry
It smashed into the ambulance, I was rather merry
They picked up the man, who was screaming
If they looked in my direction, they would see I was beaming
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing at the man's fall
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing
Ha ha ha ha ha
See the man walking down the street
Notice his walk, his stride, his leather briefcase
Ahead of him I see a patch of ice
But I won't warn him, I'd be a disgrace
The man slips, slides, and falls I must say
I try not to laugh, I wanted it that way
He lies sprawled, lying on the ground
The contents of his briefcase lying all around
See the man walking down the street
Notice his walk, his stride, his leather briefcase
Ahead of him I see a patch of ice
But I won't warn him, I'd be a disgrace
The man slips, slides, and falls I must say
I try not to laugh, I wanted it that way
He lies sprawled, lying on the ground
The contents of his briefcase lying all around
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing at the man's fall
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing
Ha ha ha ha ha
The ambulance was a nice one, it skidded on the ice and ran the man over
Went into the ditch, I heard the man yelp
I didn't understand, I didn't wanna help
Along came a sander but sand it didn't carry
It smashed into the ambulance, I was rather merry
They picked up the man, who was screaming
If they looked in my direction, they would see I was beaming
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing at the man's fall
I hear an ambulance, which I didn't call
I stop laughing
Ha ha ha ha ha
See the man walking down the street
Notice his walk, his stride, his leather briefcase
Ahead of him I see a patch of ice
But I won't warn him, I'd be a disgrace
The man slips, slides, and falls I must say
I try not to laugh, I wanted it that way
He lies sprawled, lying on the ground
The contents of his briefcase lying all around
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Richardson
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