And into the sea goes pretty england and me 
Around the bay of biscay and back for tea 
Hit traffic on the dogger bank 
Up the thames to find a taxi rank 
Sail on by with the tide and go asleep 
And the radio says 
  
(chorus) 
This is a low 
But it won`t hurt you 
When you are alone it will be there with you 
Finding ways to stay solo 
  
On the tyne forth and cramity 
There`s a low in the high forties 
And saturday`s locked away on the pier 
Not fast enough dear 
On the malin head, blackpool looks blue and red 
And the queen, she`s gone round the bend 
Jumped off land`s end 
(chorus x 3)