Ons lijflied van ons toertje geschreven door Vanessa op de tonen van Road to Nowhere (Talking Heads)
We're on a journey to Belgium, but we can't really say,
Because we've taken a detour to a McMoto, and "everyone's with me!"
We're feeling the stress of the return, but we'll make it through,
We paddled in a line this morning, so here we go, here we go!
The drone captures the world in green and blue,
Is that Steve proposing to a cow in front of you?
Well, I suppose it's okay, baby it's okay.
No barmaids are enticing us to stay,
But that's alright, that's alright.
The tomography of Nico's chest reveals some of Scotland's best,
So it's alright, baby it's alright.
Bart can't seem to straighten his legs anymore,
As he gazes out at the shore, But it's alright, baby it's alright.
The stones beneath us shake,
As the McMotoboys dive into the lake,
But that's alright, baby that's alright.
With a final meal at Glenturret,
We try to forget the haggis and porridge we've had to ingest,
It's alright, baby it's alright.
We feel like donning our kilts and seeking revenge,
For the spilled whisky that we couldn't avenge,
That's not alright, baby, that's not alright.
Swords and steeds firm in our hands,
Longing for our loved ones and our lands!
And that's alright, baby, that's alright.
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