London Girls - Barns Courtney

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