The London Boys Lyrics - Marc Almond

Cow bell strikes another night 

Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache 

You've bought some coffee, butter and bread 

You can't make a thing cause the meter's dead 

You moved away 

Hold your folks you're gonna stay away 

Bright lights, Soho, Wardour street 

You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet 

Somebody shows you round 

Now you've met the London boys 

Things seem good again, someone cares about you 

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Oh, the first time that you tried a pill 

You feel a little queasy, decidedly ill 

You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose faith 

To let yourself down would be a big disgrace 

With the London boys, with the London boys 

You're only seventeen, but you think you've grown 

In the month you've been away from your parents' home 

You take the pills too much 

You don't give a damn about that jobs you've got 

So long as you're with the London boys 

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A London boy, oh a London boy 

Your flashy clothes are your pride and joy 

A London boy, a London boy 

You're crying out loud that you're a London boy 

You think you've had a lot of fun 

But you ain't got nothing, you're on the run 

It's too late now, cause you're out there boy 

You've got it made with the rest of the toys 

Now you wish you'd never left your home 

You've got what you wanted but you're on your own 

With the London boys 

Now you've met the London boys (3 times)