Barcelona Song (The Lament of an F1 Journalist)

Barcelona Song (The Lament of an F1 Journalist)

(Poem by Baby Blue Orange Lion)

Well, show me the way
To the next motorhome,
Oh, don't ask why!
Oh, don't ask why!

Show me the way
To the next motorhome,
Oh, don't ask why!
Oh, don't ask why!

For if we don't find
The next motorhome,
I tell you we must die!
I tell you we must die!
I tell you, I tell you,
I tell you we must die!

Oh, moon of Barcelona,
We now must say goodbye!
We've lost our good old Horner
And must have Red Bull! Oh, you know why!

Well, show me the way
To the next F1 star,
Oh, don't ask why!
Oh, don't ask why!

Show me the way
To the next F1 star,
Oh, don't ask why!
Oh, don't ask why!

For if we don't find
The next F1 star,
I tell you we must die!
I tell you we must die!
I tell you, I tell you,
I tell you we must die!

Oh, moon of Barcelona,
We now must say goodbye!
We've lost our good old Horner
And must have Red Bull! Oh, you know why!