| I was carried down a cold, black street
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| When the sunshine hit my face
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| As it just might happen, it’s hard to believe
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| I was down and out and crawling away
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| I had a fast down beer in a hotel bar
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| For the last five hours with friends
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| I blew a thirty thousand check in a week from hell
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| Funny how there’s no one now
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| This isn’t no place when you’re feeling down
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| It chews you up and spits you out
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| Can you hear the people talking on the underground
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| The little lies of London Town
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| Well, I hear them now in a moral stream
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| Close your eyes and count to ten
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| And the starry light rhythm, yeah, in the world
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| If ever coming back again
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| From the face in the corner sure wrestling well
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| As pretty as a pawn could be
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| After all these years in a Soho hell
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| Living out some fantasies
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| This isn’t no place when you’re feeling down
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| It chews you up and spits you out
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| Can you hear the people talking on the underground
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| The little lies of London Town
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| And the last train’s leaving in the last'
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| City should come to life
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| All the white hat boys and the high street boys
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| Doing what they need to survive
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| This isn’t no place when you’re feeling down
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| It chews you up and spits you out
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| Can you hear the people talking on the underground
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| The little lies of London Town |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lullaby of London Town , by - The Quireboys. Song from the album Black Eyed Sons, in the genre Иностранный рок