Verse
A# F A# D#
Sunday Service, Hengistbury Head
A# F A# D#
Down the One Stop when you’re usually in bed
A# F A# D#
Desolate bus like machine room spray abandons us and
A# F A#
Thelma walks the dog and
D# A#
Lotty braves the fog and
[Verse 2]
A# F A# D#
Litter here blows in from some where every year and
A# F A# D#
High tide is six month long and five miles wide
A# F A# D#
And the surf shack sells you rain Macs and
A# F A# D#
You can brave the weather or your money back and
A# F
You can ruin your clothes
[Verse 3]
A# D#
Or raindrops on your nose
D#
Or wait here at the terminus
Dm
The Sunday evenings omnibus
Cm
Brookside or an ambulance
A#
Repossessed or recompensed
D#
Common ground on common sense
[Verse 4]
Dm
Intended for the most intense
Cm
Weekends are a weak defence
A#
And bus rides here are sixty pence
D# A#
Oh Oh…. And repeat to fade