Let’s go get out
Into Hyde Park
Top cane reeks of a big cigar
There are duels for the gents
And so many happy ends
For the ones
Who walk into
Hyde Park
Eat a scone
We can throw some stones
In the pond
We’ll hear the city moan
Oh it’s playing so nearby
Making melodies divines
For the ones
Who walk into
Hyde Park
Oh nobles like fresh air
In the summer there’s a fair
The gallows are quite near
Have good manners and dress neat
Squirrels tap dancing for the locals
In Hyde Park
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Girls and boys and some scoundrelites
They roam around near the serpentine
Oh they’re singing songs
For the lovers they have lost
And they’ll find some
Into the bushes of Hyde Park
Hyde Park
La la la la
Hyde Park
La la la la
Hyde Park
La la la la
Hyde Park
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