Lyrics

*Whistle noise* [Verse 1] Drill can be a thrill If you've got the inclination to conform to regulations you'll be there And leaning kit [?] can keep you fit It's a feeling of elation to be moving in formation on the square [Pre-Chorus] Oh, they say that the discipline is good for the soul It's a thousand miles away from rock n' roll [Chorus] The mass band is convening 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 colours The ladies are reclining in the shade Come on along, gеt your boots on The Wombles are on paradе! [Verse 2] 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 nonsense to suggest that Alexander's was the best band in the land [Pre-Chorus] When you hear the euphonium you can't forget That it's just like dancing if you keep in step [Chorus] The mass band is convening 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 colours The ladies are reclining in the shade Come on along, get your boots on The Wombles are on parade! [Music Interlude] [Pre-Chorus] Oh, they say that the discipline is good for the soul It's a thousand miles away from rock n' roll [Chorus] The mass band is convening 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 colours The ladies are reclining in the shade Come on along, get your boots on The Wombles are on parade!