| English summer, pouring rain
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| Under the crown on a speeding train
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| Don’t talk to strangers or meet their eye
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| Suffer in silence may be define
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| Just another day, now
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| And the race is on
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| Everyone in a hurry, this is a London song
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| So long
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| East or West end
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| And way beyond
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| The highest rollers and the vagabonds
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| Culture’s car crash, stars collide
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| And the taxi driver the world writes
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| (Bridge)
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| If you’re looking for a free ride
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| Well, you won’t find one
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| Better bring your money
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| This is a London song
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| Guess it feels like home, like home, like home
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| The mighty river like a great divide
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| Keeps spare the country from the other side
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| Tower stretched up and touch the sky
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| In the city where the real of them try
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| There’s a color full of dreams, now
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| Washed away by dawn
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| Don’t be down, honey
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| This is a London song
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| Don’t be down, honey, no
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| Better bring your money |