Three dead passengers in a stolen second hand ford Outside of Keith near the border Wrapped around a tree Thrown across the road Ties spinnin like a Ferris wheel at the Easter Show The papers said you couldn't tell who was driving No one had a licence They're all wearin gloves and wrap around shades Three dead passengers in a stolen second hand ford Three dead passengers (three dead passengers) in a stolen second hand ford Three dead passengers (three dead passengers) in a stolen second hand ford Somebody said he called everybody 'sport' Smoked cigars and kept to himself Another was wearing white flared trousers and a green & red checked Miller shirt Last seen making a drag at the lights And laughing like fools as they were burst into the night She lived in a shed behind her parent's house She collected moral(?) guillotines There's a picture of Serge Gainsbourg on her wall Three dead passengers in a stolen second hand ford Three dead passengers (three dead passengers) in a stolen second hand ford Three dead passengers (three dead passengers) in a stolen second hand ford