It's a'rainin' in the park, but meantime...
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowin' Dixie, double four time
You feel alright, when you hear the music ring...
Well now you step inside, but you don't see, too many faces
Comin' in outta the rain to hear the jazz go down
Competition, in other places
A'but the horns, they're blowin' that sound
Way on down south,
Way on down south, London town.
