I've had just enough time to... witness how a little inconvenience is no inconvenience at all!
Taken from my car along a busy street outside Yangon, Myanmar
We are going for a ride
Me and my friends
Going for a ride
Through the noisy street
With our face to the breeze
What is a little dust blown up by the gust?
We are more worried about the rust
What is a little smoke our nostril does choke?
We are more worried the engine will croak
What is a little standing holding to the ceiling?
We are more worried about our shilling
It doesn’t matter how we get there
As long as we get there
What is a little inconvenience along the way?