She had the face that launched a thousand buses
Mrs T and her entourage of Big Brew Nurses
Rehearsing the flag pole march of the trusses
She came from Mars with her drink of Champions
And all you need is two dozen teas a day
The Doyens of the tea drinking fraternity say
But oh brother these sisters will have their way
So drink up your cup on the national day
They'll drop a penny down the wishing well
And care for you like you care to tell
So champion the weak, make them strong as hell
And drink your cuppa up as you say farewell
I came to see the giants of industry
And their towering ships of commerce stand
Around Bristol docks like Captains of business
But then you let go of my hand
I fell behind in the swell of the crowd
I was swept up in the riots that flowed down the street
And they toppled old giants that fell at their hands
And rolled like Ozymandias down at their feet
Then one pulled me up to my full stature
She gave me a tea to revive me and capture
The spirit of old times as the nation's bells chimed
From the cathedral on old college green
She said here's a picture of all you have seen
Here's an old record cover of the yellow submarine
And here is another mother in the city streets so mean
But then I saw buses, then I saw buses race round my head
I heard beauty birds twitter, I heard voices that said
This is the face that launched a thousand buses
This is the hand that picked me up when I was down
And this is the drink that will help you recover
So donate your money now to the charitable gown
Come spend your pennies in old Bristol town
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