There all three of us was, packed up ready to go
Two hours left until midnight, we are going home
Music with no words, helped our silly verse, nothing could be worse.
Even left (Sally) the sat-nav on, to see the smooth blue road on the phone
Little did we know, we be invaded by the cones
Without any warning they start directing a new zone
Before we knew it they blocked our exit, we was going wrong
It was okay Sally was rerouting, we just continued with the flow
Over an hour later we\'re back near our exit sign, the phone says it\'s all blue but the cones still have us occupied
We have no choice, the car heater doesn\'t work, we are lost on the M25 the only option was to return back to where we came from.
Finally we escaped took a trip through Great Windsor Park, to all unpacked back in our grandparents home, where for the first time in my 38 years neither of them would be under that same roof.
Greatful to their help even though their not here, for a place to still bring laughter and cheer.
My children won\'t forget them as long as I\'m here, or the night we got lost but reminded by cones.
Homes is where the heart is, no matter where we roam
Once love is felt, it can never leave home