London Girls

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 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 'Cause she's a London girl 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 'Cause she's a London girl Oh, she's a London girl Oh, she's a fucking nightmare Oh, she's a London girl --- London Girls - Barns Courtney