[Verse 1] Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful sight With the people here workin’ by day and by night They don't sow potaties nor barley nor wheat But there's gangs of them diggin’ for gold in the street [Verse 2] At least when I asked them that's what I was told So, I just took a hand at this diggin' for gold But for all that I found there I might...Learn More