| Way down south in the garden of England
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| We got a song to sing and we let it fill the air
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| We got it made, yeah, in the garden of England
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| Where the sun comes up to see us everyday
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| We feel like strangers but still we call it home
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| We got no reason but still we feel alone
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| But when the night comes, we can roll away the stone
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| To each his own, to each his own
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| Yeah, the simple life
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| We live at home in the garden of England
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| They got us on the run, we can feel it in the air
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| We got it made in the garden of England
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| Where we celebrate the English way of life
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| They had an empire, they give it all away
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| Their finest hour seems only yesterday
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| They still remember when Britannia ruled the waves
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| She ruled the waves, she ruled the waves, yeah
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| Yeah, the simple life
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| (We conservatives have always maintained the need)
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| (For an experiment with a tougher regime)
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| (For depriving young football hooligans of their leisure time)
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| (I can announce today)
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| (That the experiment promised in our election manifest)
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| (Is to begin in Surrey)
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| (These will be no holiday camps)
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| (We will introduce on a regular basis)
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| (Drill, parades and inspections)
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| (From 6:45 am 'til lights out at 9:30 pm)
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| (Life will be conducted at a brisk tempo) |