Lyrics

Oh they call him Wellington Womble And he's ever-so-rather shy And he looks through great big spectacles At the ever-so-azure sky And he's ever-so-rather brainy, and he's ever-so-rather keen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen He's respectful and obedient And he does as he's always told; His great big cap and muffling scarf protect him from the cold And he's ever-so-softly spoken, and he's ever-so-slightly small He's the ever-so-slightest, softest-spokenest Womble of them all He's the ever-so-slightest, softest-spokenest Womble of them all Ooh, wombling along, wombling along Ooh, wombling along, wombling along Oh he's ever-so-conscientious Always wombling with a will; The care he takes would probably make a lesser Womble ill And he's ever-so-rather brainy, and he's ever-so-rather keen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen Oh they call him Wellington Womble And he's ever-so-rather shy And he looks through great big spectacles At the ever-so-azure sky And he's ever-so-rather brainy, and he's ever-so-rather keen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen He's the ever-so-rathest, keenest, brainiest Womble you have seen Ooh, wombling along, wombling along Ooh, wombling along, wombling along