Can you tell me where my country lies?
Said the unifaun to his true love's eyes
It lies with me! cried the Queen of Maybe
For her merchandise, he traded in his prize
Paper late! cried a voice in the crowd
Old man dies! The note he left was signed
Old Father Thames - it seems he's drowned
Selling England by the pound
Citizens of Hope and Glory
Time goes by - it's the time of your life
Easy now, sit you down
Chewing through your wimpy dreams
They eat without a sound
Digesting England by the pound