Lyrics
Some like to stroll in Piccadilly
Or in Regent Street or Leicester Square
But I go with Dick and Jack and Billy
To a place not far from there
Strolling down the Strand
With a banana in my hand
Hey ho, away we go
Boys and gals, jolly good pals
All in a row
We go hand in hand
And we don't need any big brass band
Spirits high, as we cry
"Hi, tee, iddly, I, tee, aye"
Strolling down the dear old Strand
Strolling together in any old weather
The bunch of us all in the Strand
With the most highly delectable and the respectable
Nice piece of fruit in our hand and the rollicking
"Hey and the ho and the hey, nonny, no"
Along all the lot of us go
And by golly, we're jolly good pals and our fatherades
All of us sat in a row and another thing
We can have all of the nice-iest, spiciest
Beautiful fruitful girls
We don't need the vivacity or the pizzazzity
Of a big brassity band
Swinging along as we merrily cry
"Hi, tee, iddly, I, tee, aye"
Strolling down the dear old Strand
Once more now
Strolling down the Strand
With a banana in my hand
Hey ho, away we go
Boys and gals, jolly good pals
All in a row
We go hand in hand
And we don't need any big brass band
Spirits high, as we cry
"Hi, tee, iddly, I, tee, aye"
Strolling down the dear old Strand
WRITERS
Fred Godfrey, Leslie Sarony
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Sexual
