Old Father Thames
There's some folks who always worry
And some folks who never care
But in this world of rush and hurry
It matters neither here nor there
Be steady and realistic
Don't hanker for gold or gems
Be carefree and optimistic
Like Old Father Thames
High in the hills, down in the dales
Happy and fancy free
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea
What does he know, what does he care
Nothing for you or me
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea
He never seems to worry
Doesn't care for fortune's fame
He never seems to hurry
But he gets there just the same
Kingdoms my come, kingdoms may go
Whatever the end may be
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea
The best way, a heaven blessed way
Just try to be always kind
It doesn't matter what the rest say
You're bound to leave them far behind
It's your job to do your duty
Be faithful to all your friends
For England and home and beauty
Like Old Father Thames
High in the hills, down in the dales
Happy and fancy free
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea
What does he know, what does he care
Nothing for you or me
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea
He never seems to worry
Doesn't care for fortune's fame
He never seems to hurry
But he gets there just the same
Kingdoms my come, kingdoms may go
Whatever the end may be
Old Father Thames keeps rolling along
Down to the mighty sea