Portabello Road

Portobello Road, Portobello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Anything and everything a chap can unload

Is sold off the barrow in Portobello Road

You'll find what you want in the Portobello Road

Rare alabaster

Genuine plaster

A filigreed samovar owned by the czars

A pen used by Shelley,

A new Botticelli

The snipper that clipped old King Edward's cigars

Waterford Crystals

Napoleon's pistols

Society heirlooms with genuine gems

Rembrandts, El Grecos, Toulouse-Lautrecos!

Painted last week on the banks of the Thames

Portobello Road, Portobello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Anything and everything a chap can unload

Is sold off the barrow in Portobello Road

You'll meet all your chums in the Portobello Road

There's pure inspiration in every creation

No cheap imitation, not here in me store

With garments as such was owned by a Duchess

Just once at some royal occasion of yore

In Portobello Road, Portobello Road

The fancies and fineries of ages are shown

A lady will always feel dressed a la mode

In frillies she finds in the Portobello road

Burkes Peerage, The Bride Book

The Fish Monger's Guide Book

Victorian novel, The Unwanted Son

The History of Potting

The Yearbook of Yachting

The leather bound life of Attila the Hun

Portobello Road, Portobello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Artifacts to glorify our regal abode

Are hidden in the flotsam in Portobello Road

You'll find what you want in the Portobello Road

Tokens and treasures, yesterday's pleasures

Cheap imitations of heirlooms of old

Dented and tarnished, scarred and unvarnished

In old Portobello they're bought and they're sold

Portobello Road, Portobello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Artifacts to glorify our regal abode

Are hidden in the flotsam in Portobello road

You'll find what you want in the Portobello Road