The Caravan That Rocked

Now this is a little story of the caravan that rocked Whether parked in roadside lay-bys, the locals were never shocked They travelled from the Highlands and motored so far and wide Exercising their freedom, oh my! that you couldn't hide They lived just south of Ullapool, and further north than Perth But no matter where they parked, they always made it worth Now this couple they liked to journey, to places so far from home To York, Scarborough and Edinburgh, so capital in their roam Where ever they went they took in the sights, so beautiful they grace But every so often their caravan rocked, but never in a windy place Their holiday nearly over, it's time to head back up the road Passing places where their caravan rocked, their travelling home abode They pass such lovely places, like Stirling and Callender Stopping of at Granton On Spey, their holidays take them afar Now very close to home, boo! it's work in a couple of days But they don't mind, for their caravan rocked, without a wind to sway http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/scotland-4.php