London Still

Wonder if you can pick up my accent on the phone

When I call across the country

When I call across the world

I, see you in my kitchen

I can picture you now

As you toast to your small town

When you drink the happy hour

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

Took the tube over to Camden

To wander around

I bought some funky records

With that old Motown sound

And I miss you like my left arm

That's been lost in a war

Today I dream of home and not of London any more

But I'm in London still

I'm in London still

Yeah, I'm in London still

Know it's okay

I'm kinda happy here for now

I, think I've finally grown up

And got myself a lover now

And, if I ever come home

And I, I think I will

I hope you're gonna wanna hang at my place on Sunday still

Oh yeah, I hope you will

'Cause I'm in London still

You know we got it sorted, yeah

We really got it down

To a fine art on Sunday

In a sleepy Sunday town

Wonder what I'm missing

I think there's songs I've never heard

I'm dreaming of your voices

Oh, and I'm dreaming of your herb

But I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

'Cause I'm in London still

London still

I'm in London