And yes, this does fit into tune - I have been singing it for days.
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F1 2010 - The Sound Of Music
There's a mad sort of singing from the pits of Red Bull
And the Milton Keynes people too
And round in the paddock and absurd little Bernerd
Is popping out to say "cuckoo"
Cuckoo, cuckoo
Regretfully he tells us
But firmly he compels us
To say goodbye.
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodnight
Vettel, he took the title in the night
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, adieu
Massa, Massa, Fernando's faster than yieu
So long, farewell, au revior, auf wiedersehen
Sutil is still to taste his first champagne
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye
The Hulk must leave his team and say goodbye
Fernie could win (if Petrov let him by)
Mark flit, Mark float, Mark fleetly flee, Mark fly!
F1 has gone to bed and so must I
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
There's a mad sort of singing from the pits of Red Bull
And the Milton Keynes people too
And round in the paddock and absurd little Bernerd
Is popping out to say "cuckoo"
Cuckoo, cuckoo
Regretfully he tells us
But firmly he compels us
To say goodbye.
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodnight
Vettel, he took the title in the night
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, adieu
Massa, Massa, Fernando's faster than yieu
So long, farewell, au revior, auf wiedersehen
Sutil is still to taste his first champagne
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye
The Hulk must leave his team and say goodbye
Fernie could win (if Petrov let him by)
Mark flit, Mark float, Mark fleetly flee, Mark fly!
F1 has gone to bed and so must I
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
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