London Boy

[Intro]

We can go driving in, on my scooter

Uh, you know, just riding in London

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I love my hometown as much as 
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Motown, I love SoCal
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And you know I love Springsteen, 
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faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
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But something happened, I heard him
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 laughing
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I saw the dimples first and then I 
heard the accent
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They say home is where the heart is
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But that's not where mine lives

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You know I love a London boy
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I enjoy walking Camden Market in 
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the afternoon
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He likes my American smile, like a 
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child when our eyes meet
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Darling, I fancy you
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Took me back to Highgate, met all 
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of his best mates
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So I guess all the rumors are true
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You know I love a London boy
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Boy, I fancy you (Ooh)

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And now I love high tea, stories 
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from Uni, and the West End
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You can find me in the pub, we are 
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watching rugby with his school 
friends
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Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride
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Babes, don't threaten me with a good
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They say home is where the heart is
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But God, I love the English

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You know I love a London boy, I 
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enjoy nights in Brixton
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Shoreditch in the afternoon
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He likes my American smile, like a 
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child when our eyes meet
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Darling, I fancy you
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Took me back to Highgate, met all 
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of his best mates
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So I guess all the rumors are true
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You know I love a London boy
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Boy, I fancy you (Ooh)

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So please show me Hackney
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Doesn't have to be Louis V up on 
Bond Street
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Just wanna be with you
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Wanna be with you
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Stick with me, I'm your queen
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Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, 
I'm the heat
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Just wanna be with you (Wanna be 
with you)
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Wanna be with you (Oh)

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You know I love a London boy, I 
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enjoy walking SoHo
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Drinking in the afternoon (Yeah)
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He likes my American smile, like a 
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child when our eyes meet
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Darling, I fancy you
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Took me back to Highgate, met all 
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of his best mates
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So I guess all the rumors are true
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You know I love a London boy
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Boy, I fancy you  (I fancy you, ooh)

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So please show me Hackney
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Doesn't have to be Louis V up on 
Bond Street
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Just wanna be with you
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I, I, I fancy you (Oh whoa, oh, I)
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Stick with me, I'm your queen
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Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, 
I'm the heat
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Just wanna be with you (Ooh)
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Wanna be with you
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I fancy you (Yeah), i fancy you
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Oh whoa, ah