Wombles On Parade Lyrics

(instrumental)

Drill can be a thrill
If you've got the inclination
To conform to regulations
You'll be there

Cleaning it can keep you fit
It's a feeling of elation
To be moving in formations
On the square

Oh, they say that the discipline
Is good for the soul
It's a thousand miles
Away from rock and roll

The massed band has come beating on the corner
The music is waiting to be played
Come on, along, get your feet moving
The Wombles are on parade!

The top brass are saluting to the colors
The ladies are reclining in the shade
Come on, along, get your boots on
The Wombles are on parade!

Please stand at ease
For nothing quite relaxes
Like the boots and tenor saxes
Of the band

The sound is all around
And it's come up to suggest that
Alexander's was the best band
In the land When you hear the euphonium
You can't forget
That's it's just like dancing
If you keep in step

The massed band has come beating on the corner
The music is waiting to be played
Come on, along, get your feet moving
The Wombles are on parade!

The top brass are saluting to the colors
The ladies are reclining in the shade
Come on, along, get your boots on
The Wombles are on parade!

(instrumental)

Oh, they say that the discipline
Is good for the soul
It's a thousand miles
Away from rock and roll

The massed band has come beating on the corner
The music is waiting to be played
Come on, along, get your feet moving
The Wombles are on parade!

The top brass are saluting to the colors
The ladies are reclining in the shade
Come on, along, get your boots on
The Wombles are on parade!

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