Sophie meets Bryon, (near) Waterloo Station Saturday morning-time We're not very lazy, don't want to waste time Get out the secateurs Ready to chop back Mrs R's brambles Make it a paradise

Every day she looks at the garden from her window But weedy, weedy is the garden now it's Waterloo mission time

Millions of brambles and snails and spiders and sticky weed tangled round But Sophie and Bryon chop it all back Until it looks safe and sound And they don't need no breaks As long as they complete Waterloo mission They are in paradise

Waterloo mission's done