This is the story of the Of Norton Folgate
Old Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble...
A little bit of this, would you a bit of that
But in weather like this, you should wear a coat, a warm hat A needle and thread the stitches of time Battling Levinsky Jackie Burk and weaving, an invisible line
So step for step and both on our feet We'll travel many along dim street
Would you like a bit of this, or a bit of that? (Misses) A little bit of what you like does you no harm, you that The perpetual steady of the passing beat A dark river of people In it's transience and in it's But, when the fills the gutter with gold So many priceless items and sold
So step for step and light on our feet travel many along dim silent street (together)
Once round Circus, and up through Petticoat Lane Past the well of shadows, and once back round Arm in arm, an abstracted air To where the stare Out of the windows Because we are living kings And these days will forever
Cos sailors Africa, China and the archipelago of Malay Jump ship ragged and penniless into Shadwells Bay The Welsh and wagtails, mothers of midnight The music hall carousel enspilling out into light Sending half crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick Of Mr Trumans beer factory, waving, bottles ten tall
Whether one calls it Spitalfields, Whitechapel, Tower Or Banglatown. We're all dancing in the moonlight, all On ground.
Oh, I'm just walking down to, I'm just floating down Won't you come me, to the Liberty of Norton Folgate But wait! What's Dan And the golem
Purposefully walking nowhere, oh I'm just floating about (Have a banana) On a Sunday afternoon, the all call and shout To in particular Avoiding people you know, just basking in you're own company The technicolour world's going by, but you're the lead in your own
Cos in the Liberty of Norton Walking wild and free, in your second coat, Happy just to In this taste of liberty A of everything you see
They're coming left and Trying to you stuff you don't need or want And a smiling chap takes hand And drags you in his restaurant (ee-yar, ee-yar, ee-yar)
There's a Chinese man trying hard to flog you DVDs You know? You've seen the film, it's black and white, it's got no And a man's head pops up and across your widescreen TV (Only a fiver) ('Ow much?) (Alright, two for quid) (Ee-yar, ee-yar, look, I'm it away) (Givin' it away!)
Cos in the Liberty of Norton Walking wild and free, in second hand coat, Happy just to In this piece of liberty a part of everything you see
There's the sturdy old fellows, pickpockets, dandy's, And night wanderers, the feeble, the ghastly, upon whom Had a very sure hand, in shreds and patches, Reeling full of noisy and inordinate vivacity That jars discordantly the ear And gives an sensation to both pair of eyeballs (Noisy and vivacity)
Ohhhh ahhhhhh etc etc
In the beginning was a of the immigrant In the beginning was a fear of the made his way down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was a fear of the In the was a fear of the immigrant He's made his home down by the dark riverside
Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc
He made his there down by the riverside They made homes there down by the riverside The city sprang up from the dark Thames
They made their there down by the riverside They made their homes down by the riverside The sprang up from the dark mud of the Thames I'll say it
(Ha ha ha, right)
in the Liberty of Norton Folgate Walking wild and And in your second coat just to float In this little of liberty Cos a part of everything you see Yes, you're a part of you see
a little bit of this And a bit of that A little bit of you like does you no harm And you that
Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc (repeat to end)