London Town - Darkbuster

Friday night

The boys are tight

And they’re gonna drink til their livers explode

Or the money’s all gone

Just passed two o’clock and the lads are ready to rock

Where’ll they get their bitters (??)

And where’ll they drink their ale?

In some crowded dingy pub

Into the wee of the morning

They’ll drink until they drown

Way down in London Town

Way down, down in London Town

Just passed two AM and the lads are at it again

They’re all pissed and they’re fallin' on their ass

And next Friday night I’ll bet there’ll be a fight

Drunken foolish bitter hooligans

In some crowded dingy pub

Into the wee of the morning

They’ll drink until they drown

Way down in London Town

Way down, down in London Town

Down in London Town