Me and Sal went down to Taunton to buy ourselves a book
I'll tell you this was an odd occurance cos I really do hate books
We entered the shop, it smelt of coffee and wall to wall with nerds
With elbow patches, massive brains and garish coloured cords
Good morning sir, good morning madam, what can I do for you?
In this delightful book emporium every dream comes true
We've books on Lincoln, Yvonne Goolagong, early wiff waff modern ping pong
Ian Glaspers book on a punk and the chord to the wombling song
Ha ha thanks but no thanks, we ain't here to look
I'm only after Ross Lomas, City Baby on ignite books
Mmm okay I've just had a look and it seems we haven't got it
So I'll need your address, mobile number and twelve pounds cash deposit
I ain't got a house number or a postal code
We live in a bus in the middle of nowhere, no fixed abode
No postcode? No number? You two live in a bus?
The computer says if you want a book a number is a must
All I want is to buy a book
I ain't got a number cos lives in a bus
A name and deposit don't seem to suit her
I don't make the rules blame the computer
All I want is to buy a book
I ain't got a number cos lives in a bus
A name and deposit don't seem to suit her
I don't make the rules blame the computer
Let's pretend if it makes you happy
How about a million the bus?
You've got my cash and my name
My brain can't take the fuss
Why should I give you information like the number of my phone?
You'll plague me with your special offers
And never leave me alone
No postcode? No number? You two live in a bus?
The computer says if you want a book a number is a must
No postcode? No number? You two live in a bus?
The computer says if you want a book a number is a must
No postcode? No number? You two live in a bus?
The computer says if you want a book a number is a must
No postcode? No number? You two live in a bus?...