When Breezes Blow Petticoats Of Portugal.

There's Quite A Show On The Streets Of Portugal;

Each Passer By Winks His Eye, Whistles And Smiles,

The Ooh's And Ah's, Loud Hurrahs, Echo For Miles;

The Shapely Gams, 'neath Petticoats Of Portugal.

Start Traffic Jams, But The Cop On The Square Doesn't Care!

There's Not A Guy Alive Who Doesn't Thrive

On Watching Skirts Go Free!

Especially The Petticoats Of Portugal