What better way to continue exhibiting social AUKwardness?
*strum*
I think I saw you in an garage forecourt
drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an audaxer
And I thought of home and I wanted to get back there
Our pace, don't race, the way that we talk
I passed you, on a hill, I thought you might walk
We've got five years, sent in by paypal
We've got five years, I must be so mental
We've got five years, my butt hurts a lot
We've got five years, that's what we've got
(with thanks to David Jones)