No. 15 - Octet - "The Season." Lyrics by Adrian Ross

[Rajah:] We are invited everywhere
By people we can't say "No" to!
[Geoffrey:] We are delighted you will be there
For we shall be sure to go too!
[Marjorie:] We'll have a daily ride in the morn
And let our electric car be.
[Nan:] Then we will gaily tootle the horn
And drive to the Oaks or Derby!
[All:] The Derby, the Derby,
We'll drive to the Oaks or Derby!
[Men:] Derby, Derby, Derby,
[All:] The season, the season,
We'll get in a set and we'll freeze on,
Never stopping, never slowing,
Set the pace and keep it going!
The season, the season,
You'll be late if you wait for a reason,
For it's fashion's whim
To be in the swim
At the height of the London season!

[Rajah:] We are invited everywhere
By people we can't say "No" to!
[Geoffrey:] We are delighted you will be there
For we shall be sure to go too!
[Marjorie:] We'll have a daily ride in the morn
And let our electric car be.
[Nan:] Then we will gaily tootle the horn
And drive to the Oaks or Derby!
[All:] The Derby, the Derby,
We'll drive to the Oaks or Derby!
[Men:] Derby, Derby, Derby,
[All:] The season, the season,
We'll get in a set and we'll freeze on,
Never stopping, never slowing,
Set the pace and keep it going!
The season, the season,
You'll be late if you wait for a reason,
For it's fashion's whim
To be in the swim
At the height of the London season!
The season, the season,
We'll get in a set and we'll freeze on,
Never stopping, never slowing,
Set the pace and keep it going!
The season, the season,
You'll be late if you wait for a reason,
For it's fashion's whim
To be in the swim
At the height of the London season!