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I was walking- down the high street- when I heard footsteps behind me,

 and there was a little old man in scarlet and grey, chuckling away.

 Well he trotted- back to my house- and he sat beside the telly,

 with his tiny hands on his tummy, chuckling away, chugging all day.

[spoken] "I ought to report you to the gnome office." "Gnome office, ha,ha,ha!"

Ha,ha, ha!- Hee,hee, hee!- I'm a laughing gnome and you can't catch me.-

Ha,ha, ha!- Hee,hee, hee!- I'm a laughing gnome and you can't catch me.-

 Said the laughing gnome.

 Well I gave him- roasted toad-stools- And a glass of dandelion wine.

 Then I put him on a train to Eastbourne and carried his bag and gave him a fag.

"Ave you got a light boy?" "'Ere! Where do you come from?"

"Gnome-man's land." "Oh,really."

In the morning- when I woke up- he was sitting on the edge of my bed-

 with his brother whose name was Fred. He'd brought him along- to sing me a song.-

"Alright let's here it?" "'Ere! what's that clicking sound?"

 "That's Fred. He's a metrognome." "Own up. I'm a gnome, ain' I?"

"Ain't you got a gnome to go to?"

"No! We're gnomads." "Didn't they teach you to get your 'aircut at school? You

look like a rolling gnome."

"Not at the London school of Ecognomics."

Now they staying- up the chimney- and we're living on caviar and honey-

 'cause they're earning me lots of money,writing comedy prose for radio shows.

"It's the er- it's the gnome service, of course."

[repeat chorus and fade]