Seven Days To A Holiday

I've got it

(Got what?)

Got this bus, London Transport said, "Okay"

(Okay, okay to what?)

Okay to use this bus for transport on our holiday

They're with it

(With what?)

With the plan that I have landed them today

(What plan? That's right, what plan?)

If we can do it once, they'll back us all the way

Seven days to a holiday and there's such a lot to do

Come on, fellas, it's up to you

We're in an awful stew, get us out of this spot

Are you with us or not?

Six days to a holiday and this bus must look like new

Shiny bright as a birthday gift, give it a real facelift

And it's body, the sheen of a top beauty queen

Five more days, just five more days

To fix up dozens of things

Let's spring-clean it from front to rear

(Yes, I've cleaned all the springs)

Four days to a holiday and we know before we're through

Our bus will be safer than any bank, tough as an army tank

We will check everywhere, though it's hard to get there

Three days to a holiday and those sunny skies of blue

By the time that it leaves our shed, our bus will be bright red

And we know that we will

(Paint Paree redder still voila!)

Two days to a holiday, all of the inside to do

So this old London bus can pass, as a hotel first class

We'll make everything fit including

(Ah, yes, that's it)

One more day, just one more day

So we must not waste an hour

Come on, let's get the plumbing in

(Cor, blimey, what a shower)

Off we go on our holiday and it's you we have to thank

Fellas, I cannot thank you enough for helping us with our bus