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Wonder if you can pick up my accent on the phone When I call across the country, when I call across the world I see you in my kitchen, I can picture you now As you toast to your small town when you drink the happy hour I'm in London still I'm in London still I'm in London still I took the tube over to Camden to wander around I bought some funky records with that old Motown sound And I miss you like my left arm that's been lost in a war Today I dream of home and not of London anymore But I'm in London still I'm in London still Yeah, I'm in London still You know it's okay, I'm kinda happy here for now I think I've finally grown up and got myself a lover now If I ever come home, and I, I think I will I hope you're gonna wanna hang at my place on Sunday still Oh yeah I hope you will 'Cause I'm in London still You know we got it sorted, yeah, we really got it down To a fine art on Sunday in a sleepy Sunday town I wonder what I'm missing, I think of songs I've never heard SongtexteI'm dreaming of your voices, oh and I'm dreaming of your herb And I'm in London still I'm in London still I'm in London still 'Cause I'm in London still La-la-la-la-la London still I'm in London Aus Songtexte Mania