She holds her head and flagpole high
Like Boadicea do or die
And rides without a battle cry
Away for 7 seconds
Her graceful steed goes gently round 
An organ plays no trumpets sound
I'm watching where I'm always found
Waiting 7 seconds 
Her 2-year-old is right  beside her
Tiny car and eager driver
All our smiles are getting wider
Every 7 seconds
We're more and more enthusiastic 
Fancy seeing you fantastic
Here we come on painted plastic
Every 7 seconds
There's no-one out but us and staff 
No audience to think we're daft
We wave and wave and laugh and laugh
Every 7 seconds