Rise and Shine Sport

Rise and Shine Sport, Trucks and cars everywhere All cars have their share On never ending roads Filled with heavy loads So roads need support Rise and shine sport, Drivers with selfish greed Drivers who cannot read The rules of the book. My mother is the rook The twats are other sorts Rise and shine sport, The clock is ticking. Better keep driving Until time runs out, Her boss runs her mouth And files her report Rise and shine sport, My heart pounds and pounds Like a merry go round Eyes on a ring road Or stitches would be shown Might as well find the airport