We can go driving in, on my scooterUh, you know, just riding in LondonAlright, yeahI love my hometown as much as MotownI love SocalAnd you know I love SpringsteenFaded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskeyBut something happenedI heard him laughingI saw the dimples first and thenI heard the accentThey say home is where the heart isBut that's not where mine livesYou know I love a London boyI enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoonHe likes my American smileLike a child when our eyes meetDarling, I fancy youTook me back to HighgateMet all of his best matesSo I guess all the rumors are trueYou know I love a London boyBoy, I fancy you (Ooh)And now I love high teaStories from Uni, and the West EndYou can find me in the pubWe are watching rugby with his school friendsShow me a gray sky, a rainy cab rideBabe, don't threaten me with a good timeThey say home is where the heart isBut God, I love the EnglishYou know I love a London boyI enjoy nights in BrixtonShoreditch in the afternoonHe likes my American smileLike a child when our eyes meetDarling, I fancy youTook me back to HighgateMet all of his best matesSo I guess all the rumors are trueYou know I love a London boyBoy, I fancy youSo please show me HackneyDoesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond StreetJust wanna be with youWanna be with youStick with me, I'm your queenLike a Tennessee Stella Mccartney, I'm the heatJust wanna be with you (Wanna be with you)Wanna be with you (Oh)You know I love a London boyI enjoy walking SohoDrinking in the afternoon (Yeah)He likes my American smileLike a child when our eyes meetDarling, I fancy you (You)Took me back to HighgateMet all of his best matesSo I guess all the rumors are true (Yeah)You know I love a London boy (Oh)Boy (Oh) , I fancy you (I fancy you, ooh)So please show me HackneyDoesn't have to be, but we be up on Palm StreetJust wanna be with youI, I, I fancy youOh whoa, oh, IStick with me, I'm your queenLike a Tennessee Stella Mccartney, I'm the heatJust wanna be with you (Ooh)Wanna be with youI fancy you (Yeah) , I fancy youOh whoa, ah
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We can go driving in, on my scooter
Uh, you know, just riding in London
Alright, yeah
I love my hometown as much as Motown
I love Socal
And you know I love Springsteen
Faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
But something happened
I heard him laughing
I saw the dimples first and then
I heard the accent
They say home is where the heart is
But that's not where mine lives
You know I love a London boy
I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon
He likes my American smile
Like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate
Met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy
Boy, I fancy you (Ooh)
And now I love high tea
Stories from Uni, and the West End
You can find me in the pub
We are watching rugby with his school friends
Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride
Babe, don't threaten me with a good time
They say home is where the heart is
But God, I love the English
You know I love a London boy
I enjoy nights in Brixton
Shoreditch in the afternoon
He likes my American smile
Like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate
Met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy
Boy, I fancy you
So please show me Hackney
Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you
Wanna be with you
Stick with me, I'm your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella Mccartney, I'm the heat
Just wanna be with you (Wanna be with you)
Wanna be with you (Oh)
You know I love a London boy
I enjoy walking Soho
Drinking in the afternoon (Yeah)
He likes my American smile
Like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you (You)
Took me back to Highgate
Met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true (Yeah)
You know I love a London boy (Oh)
Boy (Oh) , I fancy you (I fancy you, ooh)
So please show me Hackney
Doesn't have to be, but we be up on Palm Street
Just wanna be with you
I, I, I fancy you
Oh whoa, oh, I
Stick with me, I'm your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella Mccartney, I'm the heat
Just wanna be with you (Ooh)
Wanna be with you
I fancy you (Yeah) , I fancy you
Oh whoa, ah
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