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Portebello road Portebello road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Anything and everything a chap can unload

Is sold off the barrow in Portebello road

You'll find what you want in the Portebello road

Rare alabaster Genuine plaster

A filigreed samovar owned by the czars

A pen used by Shelley A new Boticelli

The sniper that clipped old King Edward's cigars

Waterford Crystals Napoleon's pistols

Society heirlooms with genuine gems

Rembrandts El Greco's Toulouse-Letrec'os

Painted last week on the banks of the Thames

Portebello road Portebello road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Anything and everything a chap can unload

Is sold off the barrow in Portebello road

You'll meet all your chums in the Portebello road

There's pure inspiration in every creation

No cheap imitations not here in me store

With garments as such as was owned by a Duchess

Just once at some royal occasion of yore

In Portebello Road Portebello Road

The fancies and fineries of ages are showed

A lady will always feel dressed a la mode

In frillies she finds in the Portebello road

“Burke's Peerage” “The Bride Book”

“The Fishmonger's Guidebook”

A Victorian novel “The Unwanted Son”

“The History of Potting” “The Yearbook of Yachting ”

The leather bound “Life of Attila the Hun ”

Portebello Road Portebello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Artifacts to glorify our regal abode

Are hidden in the flotsam in Portebello Road

You'll find what you want in the Portebello Road

Tokens and treasures yesterday's pleasures

Cheap imitations of heirlooms of old

Dented and tarnished scarred and unvarnished

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

Portebello Road Portebello Road

Street where the riches of ages are stowed

Artifacts to glorify our regal abode

Are hidden in the flotsam in Portebello road