London Girls

Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 London girls all fight same
 I should have cut my hair and changed my name
 I should have told that girl leaving home
 When she was shouting down the telephone
 D-d-d-darling, do you feel alright?
 'Cause even I tell up my phone all night
 And your voice is ringing in my head
 'Cause she's a-
 'Cause she's a London girl
 Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 She's a London girl
 Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 Head so hard I'm on the floor
 I never felt a kiss like this before
 And when she stares me out
 God help me now
 Light me up and strike me down
 D-d-d-darling, do you feel alright?
 'Cause even I tell up my phone all night
 And now your voice is ringing in my head
 'Cause she's a-
 She's a London girl
 Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 She's a London girl
 Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh
 Eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
 I wake up, she's at the door
 With a face made up from the night before
 When she stares me out, God help me now
 Light me up and strike me down
 Face like London's seen no more
 Leave the fur coat begging on the floor
 And her voice is ringing in my head
 I should have, have, have
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 'Cause she's a London girl
 Oh, she's a London girl
 Oh, she's a fucking nightmare
 Oh, she's a London girl