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Now let me tell of a shop that fills me with dread It's blue and it's yellow but I always see red It's a furniture store that makes me want to shout 'Cos once you've entered, you can't find your way out! That's why I fear Ikea I won't go there again I don't want a bookcase called Billy Or a table called Sven Just don't go of a Satdee if you don't want fer queue And that doesn't include th'hour sat on't M62 If you go of a Wednesday, well it just makes you laugh It's the size of Belgium but there's no bloody staff! That's why I fear Ikea I won't go there again I don't want a bookcase called Billy Or a table called Sven It's a good 10 mile walk if you just want a shelf. Hang on, you want me to go in th' warehouse and pick it meself? Well I struggled wi' trolley I didn't get very far And the boxes were that big they didn't fit in the car! That's why I fear Ikea I won't go there again I don't want a bookcase called Billy Or a table called Sven Michael Palin he's traveled the world once or twice They said 'Why don't you explore Ikea Michael? That'd be nice' Well the men at the Beeb must have been off their heads He went missing a week ago between kitchens and beds! That's why I fear Ikea I won't go there again I don't want a bookcase called Billy Or a table called Sven
Writer(s): The Lancashire Hotpots Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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