Long ago life was clean
 [bad word] was bad and obscene
 And the rich were so mean
 Stately homes for the lords
 Croquet lawns, village greens
 Victoria was my queen
 Victoria, victoria, victoria, ’toria

 I was born, lucky me
 In a land that I love
 Though I am poor, I am free
 When I grow I shall fight
 For this land I shall die
 Let her sun never set
 Victoria, victoria, victoria, ’toria
 Victoria, victoria, victoria, toria

 Land of hope and gloria
 Land of my victoria
 Land of hope and gloria
 Land of my victoria
 Victoria, ’toria
 Victoria, victoria, victoria, ’toria

 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
 Victoria, victoria, victoria, ’toria
 Victoria, victoria, victoria