Whippin` Picadilly — текст песни (Foo Fighters)

Once apon a time,
Not too long ago,
We took a day out in Manchester,
We all fall down,
There`s not enough hours in our day.
Played a bit of football,
Fell into the union,
Barged our way into the toilets,
With the kung foo king,
There`s not enough hours in our day.

I remember seeing someone
dressed in a suit,
Looking like a lunatic,
And we all fall down,
There`s not enough hours in our trip.
Well, academy cartwheels
breakin` your hands,
We got lovely posters for sale,
And we all fall down,
There`s not enough hours in our day.

We like lovin` yeah, and the wine we share,
We like lovin` yeah, and the wine we share.

Finally made our way,
Back to the train,
Rollin` into Sheffield tonight,
We all fall down,
There`s not enough hours in our life,
Try and lose my way
And wait at the station,
We`re whippin` Picadilly tonight,
And it all falls down,
There`s not enough hours in our life.

We like lovin` yeah, and the wine we share,
We like lovin` yeah, and the wine we share.