Derby Town



In Derby town, in Derby town,

The streets are made of glass;

And every time you walk on them

You fall right on your



cho: Hinky dinky, Bob-o-linky

If you think I lie,

Just ask the girls of Derby town

They'll tell you the same as I.



In Derby town, in Derby town,

Two men were digging a ditch;

One was the son of an Englishman

The other the son of a



Of all the birds I'd like to be

I'd like to be a duck

So I could swim around at night

And watch the people



Note: Talk about degenerate versions. Learned on the streets of

Brooklyn ca 1937. See also DERBYRAM RG

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