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(A) bell strikes, another night
Eb CmYour eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache
F DmYou've bought some coffee, butter and bread
Eb CmYou can't make a thing, 'cause the meter's dead
F AbYou've moved away
F AbTold you're folks you're gonna stay away
Eb AbBright lights, Soho, Waldorff Street
F EbYou hope you make friends with the guys that you meet
Bbm AbSomebody shows you 'round.
Db AbNow you've met the London Boys
DbThings seem good again
B E Gb Fm FSomeone cares about you
F DmOh the first time that you try a pill
Eb CmYou feel a little queasy, decidedly ill
F DmYou're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose face
Eb CmTo let yourself down would be a big disgrace
F AbWith the London Boys
F AbWith the London Boys
Eb AbYou're only seventeen, but you think you've grown
F EbIn the month you've been away from you're parent's home
Bbm AbYou take the pills too much
Db AbYou don't give a damn about the job you've got
Db B E Gb Fm FSo long as your with the London Boys
F DmOhh a London Boy, oo a London Boy
Eb CmYour flashy clothes are your pride and joy
G EmA London Boy, yes a London Boy
F DYou're crying out loud that your a London Boy
A GbmYou think you've had a lot of fun
G EmBut you ain't got nothing your on the run
E DbmIt's too late now 'cause you're out there boy
Gb AYou've got it made with the rest of the toys
E DbmNow you wish you'd never left your home
Gb AYou've got what you wanted but you're on your own
Db Gb BWith the London Boys
Ab Db Gb BNow you've met the London Boys
Ab Db Gb BNow you've met the London Boys
Ab Db Gb BNow you've met the London Boys
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