Blur

And into the sea
Goes pretty England and me
Around the Bay of Biscay
And back for tea

Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank
On the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep

And the radio says:

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay so low

Up the Tyne, Forth and Cromarty
There's a low in the high forties
Saturdays locked away on the pier
Not fast enough dear

And on the Malin Head
Blackpool looks blue and red
And the queen, she's gone round the bend
Jumped off Land's End

And the radio says:

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay so low

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay so low