Paraffinalea - England

Yawning, «Good Morning»

Polluting the air

He’ll follow down where the pelican go

Whitechapel Monday in mythical flair

Only one-way to the puppet show

With a pound in, with a pound in

With a pound in

With a pound in, with a pound in

His pocket

That he found in, found in the road

Lying in the roadside never to be owed

(With a pounding, up, down

Pounding upside down, he’ll win the show

Lying in the roadside never too B.O.'d)

Stop, do the hop when your pennants are down

Show me the way to the vegetable row

Gardens that blossom in pink paraffin

Where I can fly my balloony bin

With a pound in, …

Rumba in tumbler and tambour-in-turn

Hopping a tram Metropoli-tango

Triumphing daily with splendid array

Public performing at Pimlico

How astounding, no one ever helped

Him cross the road

With a pound in, …