When people talk of dinosaurs They talk of teeth, and claws, But the whole human race is sad we missed them. How many children here have dreamed, In a bored hour, Of riding through the playground on a diplodocus? You won’t see a tyrannosaur On the way to the shops, Pretty much all of them have gone the way of Top of the Pops. Oh, dinosaurs, dinosaurs, Come back we love you, Dinosaurs, dinosaurs, We all dream of you, Oh, dinosaurs, dinosaurs, Someone still loves you dinosaurs, And it’s us. All that’s left are birds, And they’re beautiful it’s true, But I bet dinosaurs were better, Just between me and you. Oh, dinosaurs, dinosaurs, Come back we love you, Dinosaurs, dinosaurs, We all dream of you,