I'M LEANING ON A LAMPPOST

George Formby
Herman's Hermits


I'm leaning on a lamppost
At the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by.
Oh me! Oh my!
I hope the little lady comes by.
I don't know if she'll get away,
She doesn't always get away,
But anyhow I know that she'll try.
Oh me, oh my!
I hope the little lady comes by.
There's no other girl I would wait for,
But this one I'd break any date for.
I don't want to ask what she's late for.
She wouldn't leave me flat;
She's not a girl like that.
She's absolutely beautiful
And marvellous and wonderful,
And anyone can understand why
I'm leaning on a lamppost
At the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady passes by.