The London boys - David Bowie
F Dm
Cow bell strikes another night
Eb Cm
Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache
F Dm
You've bought some coffee, butter and bread
Eb Cm
You can't make a thing cause the meter's dead
F Ab
You moved away
F Ab
Hold your folks you're gonna stay away
Eb Ab
Bright lights, Soho, Wardour street
F Eb
You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet
Bbm Ab
Somebody shows you round
Db Ab
Now you've met the London boys
Db B E F# Fm
Things seem good again, someone cares about you
F Dm
Oh, the first time that you tried a pill
Eb Cm
You feel a little queasy, decidedly ill
F Dm
You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose faith
Eb Cm
To let yourself down would be a big disgrace
F Ab
With the London boys
F Ab
With the London boys
Eb Ab
You're only seventeen, but you think you've grown
F Eb
In the month you've been away from your parents' home
Bbm Ab
You take the pills too much
Db Ab
You don't give a damn about that jobs you've got
Db B E F# Fm
So long as you're with the London boys
F Dm
A London boy, oh a London boy
Eb Cm
Your flashy clothes are your pride and joy
G Em
A London boy, a London boy
F D
You're crying out loud that you're a London boy
A F#m
You think you've had a lot of fun
G Em
But you ain't got nothing, you're on the run
E Dbm
It's too late now, cause you're out there boy
F# A
You've got it made with the rest of the toys
E Dbm
Now you wish you'd never left your home
F# A
You've got what you wanted but you're on your own
Db F# B
With the London boys
Ab Db F# B
Now you've met the London boys (3x)
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