The Wombles
Look Out For The Giant
Look out for the giant
He's looking for you
Look out for the giant Pollu
Look out for the giant
Whatever you do
Look out for the giant Pollu
You can hear the crunching of his monstrous feet
He's even breathing smoky fumes all over the street
There isn't any way you can escape from his grip
He looks just like a giant walking talking rubbish tin
Look out for the giant
He's looking for you
Look out for the giant Pollu
Look out for the giant
Whatever you do
Look out for the giant Pollu
I saw him on the Common with his big red eyes
He trundled up behind me and he took me by surprise
I knew I must be dreaming as we stood there in the mist
And even though I knew he didn't really exist, I said:
Look out for the giant
He's looking for you
Look out for the giant Pollu
Look out for the giant
Whatever you do
Look out for the giant Pollu
You can hear the crunching of his monstrous feet
He's even breathing smoky fumes all over the street
There isn't any way you can escape from his grip
He looks just like a giant walking talking rubbish tin
(Walking talking rubbish tin)
Look out for the giant
He's looking for you
Look out for the giant Pollu
Look out for the giant
Whatever you do
Look out for the giant Pollu
Look out for the giant Pollu