Who Hung The Monkey

From Hartlepool to Seaton Crew
We played Goats Wead Soup all the way through
We mumbled words we thought we knew
And then we played black and blue
The A1 never seems to end
I get petrol money from my friends
We squeeze the breaks around the bend
Close our eyes and we pretend
Let me try
Who hung the monkey, who hung the monkey
I hung the monkey, you know I’m not proud
From Hampstead Heath to shooters Hill
The roads link up the trees and fields
We prefer to ditch the wheels and wear down our heels
Let me try
Who hung the monkey, who hung the monkey
I hung the monkey, you know I’m not proud