Delilah, the dancer from Soho   Was making her way down the lane   Simpson from Harrow   Had fruit on his barrow   He sold it for love and for gain      Simpson said, "Hello, young woman   My Pippins are lovely today   Don't be suspicious   Of Golden Delicious   Whatever your granny might say"      There only apples, red and green   Apples, lovely, ripe and juicy and especially for you   Right off me barrow, me old cock sparrow   Apples, red and green      Delilah, the dancer from Soho   Took ages to make up her mind   Simpson said, "Madam   You'd know if you'd 'ad 'em   That these are the very best kind"      "This is the pick of the orchard   Forgive me a figure of speech   But apples like these here   Just don't grow on trees, dear   And this one is really a peach"      There only apples, red and green   Apples, lovely, ripe and juicy and especially for you   Right off my barrow, my old cock sparrow   Apples, red and green      Simpson picked out a green apple   He polished it up on his sleeve   He said, "Do me a favor   And savor the flavor   Of what you're about to receive"      Delilah the dancer from Soho   Accepted his gift with a smile   She said, "It looks like a good 'un   It'll do for my pudden   I'll get round to it after a while"      There only apples, red and green   Apples, lovely, ripe and juicy and especially for you   Right off my barrow, my old cock sparrow   Apples, red and green