London Girls

Come on honey
I wanna see you tonight
I say W1 is pretty
But you're a better sight
Don't give me no Picadilly
With them flashing lights
I don't need no supermarket
To make me feel alright

London girls are getting me down
I just can't take the same old run-around
Used to be, things were so neat
I can't spend my life out on the street

So come on honey
I need a little girl
You see my hands are shaky
And my head's in a whirl

Well I could use a little money
Some affection too
Don't give me no funny stories
I really wanna see you

London girls are getting me down
Just can't take the same old run-around
Used to be, things were so neat
I can't spend my life out on the street

Yeah, sometimes I think that I love you
And, sometimes I think that I need you
And, sometimes I don't want you around at all

And, sometimes I just wanna talk with you
And, sometimes I just wanna walk with you
And, sometimes I don't want you to call, at all