Tallulah (feat. Dan Booth)
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Yeah she's three wheels of freedom
Riding down the old pathway
A purple speed-demon, tricycle liberator
It's not a trike to me, it's my mobility
That gets me round like able-bodied folks
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Now I'm proud to be disabled but I don't need a chair
It's not really practical for me
Instead my purple tricycle fits me to a tee
She's my strong and stabilised steed
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
These wheels smash fascists and ableist wankers
Just like that man upon the street
Who thinks he can question my disability
Just because I'm up on my feet
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Now I know that you're not perfect
Your handlebars are fucked
Your brakes are on the fritz again and the chain keeps falling off
But even when you send me arse over tit
I'm just really glad that you're here
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Get on your trikes and ride
Oh, won't you take me home tonight
Oh, riding on my purple trike
Oh, you're gonna let me on that train
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh (I know), won't you take me home tonight
Oh, riding on my purple trike
Oh, you're gonna let me on that train
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Yeah she's three wheels of freedom
Riding down the old pathway
A purple speed-demon, tricycle liberator
It's not a trike to me, it's my mobility
That gets me round like able-bodied folks
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Now I'm proud to be disabled but I don't need a chair
It's not really practical for me
Instead my purple tricycle fits me to a tee
She's my strong and stabilised steed
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
These wheels smash fascists and ableist wankers
Just like that man upon the street
Who thinks he can question my disability
Just because I'm up on my feet
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Now I know that you're not perfect
Your handlebars are fucked
Your brakes are on the fritz again and the chain keeps falling off
But even when you send me arse over tit
I'm just really glad that you're here
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Tallulah (Tallulah), through the sleet and snow
Oh, Tallulah (Tallulah), you take me where I wanna go
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Get on your trikes and ride
Oh, won't you take me home tonight
Oh, riding on my purple trike
Oh, you're gonna let me on that train
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh (I know), won't you take me home tonight
Oh, riding on my purple trike
Oh, you're gonna let me on that train
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Oh, the bane of Network Rail
Credits
Writer(s): Dan Wide
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