| Outside my window
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| Not long before sleep arrives
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| They come with their sirens
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| And they sweep away all the boys
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| Busy draining the joy from their lives
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| They never said their prayers out loud
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| And while I’m dreaming
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| There’s a passing motor car
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| That broadcasts a popular song
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| And a girl appears to be saying
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| «do you think that I’m going to go far?»
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| Just look at me
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| I’m having the time of my life
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| Or something quite like it
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| When I’m walking out and about
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| In London’s brilliant parade
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| She’s one of those girls that you just can’t place
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| You feel guilty desiring such an innocent face
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| But of course they knew that when they cast her
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| Along with the red routemaster
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| And the film takes place in an mgb
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| And a perfect re-creation of «the speakeasy»
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| Everybody looks happy and twisted
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| Though she probably never existed
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| For old times' sake
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| Don’t let me awake
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| I wouldn’t want you to walk across Hungerford bridge
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| Especially at twilight
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| Looking through the bolts and the girders
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| Into the water below
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| You’ll never find your answer there
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| They sounded the «all-clear» in the occidental bazaar
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| They used to call Oxford street
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| Now the bankrupt souls in the city
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| Are finally tasting defeat
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| Don’t look at me
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| I’m having the time of my life
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| Or something quite like it
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| When I’m walking out and about
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| In London’s brilliant parade
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| When I’m walking out and about
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| In London’s brilliant parade
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| From the gates of st. |
| Mary’s, there were horses in Olympia
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| And a trolley bus in fulham broadway
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| The lions and the tigers in regents park
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| Couldn’t pay their way
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| And now they’re not the only ones
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| At the Hammersmith Palais
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| In Kensington and Camden town
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| There’s a part that I used to play;
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| The lovely Diorama is really part of the drama, I’d say
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| Just look at me
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| I’m having the time of my life
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| Or something quite like it
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| When I’m walking out and about
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| In London’s brilliant parade
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| Just look at me
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| I’m having the time of my life
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| Or something quite like it
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| When I’m walking out and about
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| In London’s brilliant parade |