London Still

I 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 picture you now

As you toast to your small town and you drink the happy hour

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I took the tube over to Camden to wander around

I bought some funky records, met that old Motown sound

And I miss you like my left arm that's been lost in a war

Today I dreamed of home and not London anymore



I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still



You 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 tonight, I think I will

I hope you're gonna want to hang in my place on Sunday still

Oh yeah I hope you will

Cause I'm in London still



You know we've got it sorted here, we've really got it down

We're fighting on till Sunday in our sleepy Sunday town

I wonder what I'm missing, I think of songs i've never heard

And I'm dreaming of your voices, I'm dreaming of your herb

I'm in London still

I'm in London still

I'm in London still