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I feel a surge of deep satisfaction Much as a king astride his noble steed.
Stay awake, don't rest your head.
Early each day to the steps of St. Paul's The little old bird woman comes. In her own special way to the people she calls
All around the cathedral the saints and apostles Look down as she sells her wares. Although you can't see it, you know they are smiling,
Kick your knees up, step in time Kick your knees up, step in time Never need a reason, never need a rhyme
You're not sleepy as you seem.
If you invest your tuppence wisely in the bank safe and sound.
I love to laugh...
Some people laugh through their teeth goodness sake,
The more I laugh, the more I fill with glee And the more the glee
If you say it loud enough, you'll always sound precocious.
Because I was afraid to speak when I was just a lad My father gave me nose a tweak
When Dukes and Maharajahs pass the time of day with me I say me special word
Up through the atmosphere Up where the air is clear.
Ain't it a glorious day? Right as a morning in May.
Have you ever seen The grass so green
When the day is gray and ordinary,
When Mary holds your hand, you feel so grand.
And every task you undertake Becomes a piece of cake. A lark, a spree,
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
Chim, chimney Chim, chimney Chim, chim, cher-oo
Though I spends me time in the ashes and smoke
A British bank is run with precision.
The children must be molded, shaped and taught