Rosie and Will, Rosie and Will
Chugging along in the old Ragtop
Rosie and Will, Rosie and Will
and Will he steers the Zed
They go and play
And have a a look
With Rosie's Power
And Will's right foot
The world they see, through the windscreen frame
Rosie and Will they play their game
quack (Insert exhaust note when Stillen is fitted)
Rosie and Will, Rosie and Will
Finding new routes home everyday
Rosie and Will, Rosie and Will
and Will he wears his cap (Unless it blows off)