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 Motown, I love SoCal
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And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
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But something happened, I heard him 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 the afternoon
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He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
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Darling, I fancy you
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Took me back to Highgate, met all 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 from Uni, and the West End
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You can find me in the pub, we are 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 time
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They say home is where the heart is

But God, I love the English

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