Just in case you're not keeping pace, these clowns who wear the crown have got you doing
Lockdown boogie. Wash your hands, wear a mask, social distance please. Keep your hands out of my face please. Don't talk to me, give me space, one metre plus please
I'm doing my lockdown boogie. With track and trace, you can no longer embrace. No more kiss and chase. Not even getting to first base
I'm doing my lockdown boogie. Wash your hands, wear a mask, social distance please. Keep your hands out of my face please. Don't talk to me, give me space, one metre plus please
I'm doing my lockdown boogie. Ah, one saving grace, we can leave the rat race. Drown out the sound, be lazy and bum around, with our head in the sand, the other way round
On the other hand, let's take a stand, with mask in hand, and demand an end to the lockdown