Well, it ain't hexact a four-in-'and;
But me and the Missus hunderstand,
If we drive together we shall "land,"
Wich to Tory toffs'll be a blow.
Chorus.
"Wot cher!" all the neighbours cried.
Who're yer goin' to meet, BILL?
'Ave yer bought the street, BILL?"
Win? You bet! with BIDDY by my side.
Knock'd in the West-min-is-ter Road!