Whells Of Glory

The years have been tough
And no one can blame you for feeling so rough
You need a ditraction
A thrill for your body and mind

So come on with me
For I know a hill in the gloucester trees
We'll head to the top and we'll chase down some cheese
Oh yes you heard me correct

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Up the peak and back again
Limbs are two-and-fro-in'

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Edam, brie and cheddar boys
Just keep that cheese a-rolling

It's hard at the top, so stretch out your hamstrings and pull up your socks
And if you should fall may the landing be soft on your bones
Hear victory's call it sound like a siren across the stony walls
The greatest of all you could roll down that slope

A living legend a beacon of hope
We'll make our mothers proud

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Up the peak and back again
Limbs are two-and-fro-in'

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Edam, brie and cheddar boys
Just keep that cheese a-rolling

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Up the peak and back again
Limbs are two-and-fro-in'

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Edam, brie and cheddar boys
Just keep that cheese a-rolling

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going
Up the peak and back again
Limbs are two-and-fro-in'

As we fly over stone and over fern
Down the backs were going

Edam, brie and cheddar boys
Roquerfort, mozarella boys
Jarlsberg, stilton, feta boys
Keep that cheese a-rolling