(Yeah)

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)

(Yeah)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)
(Tu ru tu tu tu)

(Yeah)
(Yeah)

It's another world here
Streets are gleaming
I was even dreaming
That they're paved with gold

Seventeen, at half past ten
All the crowds are surging past
An electric display

There's another world here,
Below shop windows.
Upon the pavement,
Where you wave goodbye.

Boys and girls,
Come to roost,
From Northern parts,
And Scottish towns,
Will we catch your eye?

While you pretend not to notice
All the years we've been here!
We're the bums you step over
As you leave the Theatre!
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

It's another world here,
Somebody is singing, (Yeah)
I was only wishing,
For a bit of cash.

From a patron of the arts,
Or at least the phantom of the opera,
Will I catch your eye?

While you pretend not to notice
All the years we've been here
We're the bums you step over
As you leave the Theatre
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

(Ha ha ha ha...)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)

Pavarotti, in the park.
Then you walked back up the Strand,
Did you catch my eye?

And then, pretend not to notice
All the years we've been here.
We're the bums you step over,
As you leave the Theatre!
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

In the end, you pretend,
'Cause it's so much easier
We're the bums you step over
As you leave the Theatre (Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

We're the bums you step over
As you leave the Theatre
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

(Ha ha ha ha ...)