Posted on Friday 29 May 2015 by Jubin Chheda
Start always at Ba.ra.cu.da,
Morning Sunday at 9 o’cloc.ka
Up Highgate hill, dead like killer,
Capuccino, jugo, aqua
And then your off, hilta-skilta
Honky-tonk pom, whiz by car.ra
Push dem pe.dals, out.a towna
‘ills ‘n ponies, green fields there are
Cricket is on, all white smarta
No time we got, stopping na na!
There go that pub, ‘nother pub da
Tummy ask where, is lunch stop sir?
Wrap pickle nice, water n ice
Off you again, till Barnet ya!
Up and down, Up and down, up up
down down, Baracuda ha ha ha ha ha!