Essex bound was:  Colin, Ed, Sue, Brian, Keith, Keith. Paul, Dan, Nick & friend, Baza, Tel & Jen

 

Tumble out of bed and we

stumble to the kitchen.

Pour ourselves a cup of ambition

and yawn and stretch and try to come to life.

 

Jump in the shower and the blood starts pumpin'.

Out on the streets the traffic starts jumpin'

and folks like us on a ride from 9 to 5

 

Riding 9 to 5

what a way to spend a Sunday...

We're all getting high

It's all go and just no queuing.

We just use our bikes

and leave them all standing.

It's enough to drive them crazy if they let it...

 

9 to 5....

 

VSOC for service and devotion

You'd think that one of us would deserve a fair promotion.

We all move ahead

while the cars they sit behind us.

We swear sometimes those cars are out to get us.

 

They watch and dream just to let them shatter.

While we're just another step on our freedom ladder

and we've got the dream they'll never take away

They're in the same boat with a lot of their friends

But one day their ship'll come in
and the tides gonna turn and it's all gonna roll their way.

 

Riding 9 to 5

What a way to spend a Sunday....

 

9 to 5 were just where we want to be

We've got a better life and they think about us don't they?

It's no rich mans game

No matter what they call it

And they spend their life

Queuing in the traffic.
9 to 5 what a way to spend all day...

 

The bunker was brilliant.  A real place of interest. Well worth a visit...