Song for a well-known insurer

I sold my bike today-eeyee
Because I’m going away-eeyee
And now they want me to pay-eeyee
For something I never had

Roll-away down, fellas
Roll-away down
Fly me away from this care-worn town
There’s nothing left but to roll-away down
And the wind did awful moan

For a man to ride astride his dreams
They have to levy a charge, it seems
For another to drive an Audi, it means
That someone’s got to be had

Roll-away down, fellas
Roll-away down
Fly me away from this care-worn town
There’s nothing left but to roll-away down
And the wind did awful moan

The underwriters know their game
Highway robbers by another name
The one thing that they lack is shame
And everyone else is being had

Roll-away down, fellas
Roll-away down
Fly me away from this care-worn town
There’s nothing left but to roll-away down
And the wind did awful moan

It’s all a bit of a scam, you see
For the losses are covered by you and me
Their profit is legalised robbery
Where you and me are being had

Roll-away down, fellas
Roll-away down
Fly me away from this care-worn town
There’s nothing left but to roll-away down
And the wind did awful moan

Yes the wind did awful moan