Underground, Overground, Womblin' Free
The Wombles of Wimbledon, common are we
Making good use of the things that we'd find
The things that the everyday folks leave behind
Uncle Bulgaria, he can remember the days
When he wasn't behind the times
With his family we'll pick up the papers
And take them to the double marine
Wombles are organized, workers a team
Wombles are tidy and Wombles are clean
Underground, Overground, Womblin'
Free
The Wombles of Wimbledon, common are we
People don't notice us, they never see
Under their noses a Womble may be
We Womble by night and we Womble by night
Womble by day, looking for litter to trundle away
We're so incredibly, utterly devious
Making the most of everything
Even bottles and tins
Pick up the pieces and make them into something new
It's what we do
Underground, Overground, Womblin' Free
The Wombles of Wimbledon, common are we
Wombles of Wimbledon, common are we
Making good use of the things that we find
Things that the everyday folks leave behind