Diddle de Dee Diddle de Dum
The train travels onwards, the passengers glum.
Time passes so slowly, things get ever worse.
Now some cross their legs, others mutter a curse.
Diddle de Dum Diddle de Diddle
I know how it feels when there's nowhere to pee.
It really gets bad when you can't have a piddle.
And it feels even worse when you're sat in the middle!
Diddle de Da Diddle de Dee
I just settle back, have a sip of my tea
and sit there quite smugly whilst their spirits sag;
'Cos I've got a Stoma and wear a Big Bag!
The train travels onwards, the passengers glum.
Time passes so slowly, things get ever worse.
Now some cross their legs, others mutter a curse.
Diddle de Dum Diddle de Diddle
I know how it feels when there's nowhere to pee.
It really gets bad when you can't have a piddle.
And it feels even worse when you're sat in the middle!
Diddle de Da Diddle de Dee
I just settle back, have a sip of my tea
and sit there quite smugly whilst their spirits sag;
'Cos I've got a Stoma and wear a Big Bag!