That old red ford capri
could tell a few tales
but then again, so can I
it was a classic love story
canoodling in the front seats
just about to drive over tower bridge
not anticipating the green light
embracing my lover
how embarrassing, when the car behind
had to use his claxon
to separate our lips
lights now turned green
oh, how I wish...
that traffic light, was forever stuck on red.