metro
	Metro, Metro, we can go up to the shops for a video or somewhere else you'd care to see We'll check it out, just you and me We'll put in petrol, check the tyres carry screwdrivers and pliers and pour in oil right to the top so the engine won't go pop It's got windows and three doors comfy seats! (they're mine and yours) seatbelts, lights and handy brakes and ashtrays too (for storing cakes) Metro, Metro, our new toy to polish, drive in and enjoy exotic-ness it does exude named after the Paris tube! @ Karen Birch 1997
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