Looking eastward o'er the town
There are temple lights a glistn'ning
And buses go round and round
As the sun is rising daily
And the bargains beckon well
Come you back you happy shopper
Come you back to Meadowhell ...
Come you back to Meadowhell
Where all you do is pay.
Can't you hear their cash tills clunking
While you're spending all the day
On the road to Meadowhell
Where the buses, trains and tram
Trundle past your bedroom window
Yes that is where I am!
See the public transport play
When the dawn comes up like thunder ...