Long ago, life was clean
Sex was bad, not obscene
And the rich, were so mean
Stately homes, for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria, was my queen
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoria, 'Toria
I was born, lucky me
In a land, that I love
Though I'm poor, I am free
When I grow, I shall fight
For this land, I shall die
Let her sun, never set
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoria, Victoria
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoria, Victoria
Land of hopeful gloria
Land of my Victoria
Land of hopeful gloria
Land of my Victoria ah-ah-ah
Victor-ria, Victor-ria
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoria, Victoria
Canada to India
Australia to Cornwall
Singapore to Hong Kong
From the West to the East
From the Rich to the Poor
Victoria loved them all
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoria, 'Toria
Victor-ria, Victor-ria, Victoriaaaaaaaa...