Intro A D A G A D A EmA D A Em A Queenie enters the hall, pulls on the stringD A G A She looks semi-pleased my nursery crownD A Em A You can feed your meter when yo're aloneG A Em A It's not very hard in London TownD A G Phone your mate at four in the morningA G A Em A Keep your hair on, I still want youD A G A Things just fall into placeG A Em G D A G Em It gets a bit clearer in Lon-don Town (same pattern for this) Into the town, the centre in search of the crackpot Michael Thomas wore the crown You can kick your meter when you're alone It's not very hard in London Town By a rennie, from the trackie It's the new shape, for the 90's Things just fall into place It gets a bit clearer in London Town
London Town
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