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Last Train to London

Electric Light Orchestra

Strange Magic: The Best of Electric Light Orchestra

1995

It was 9:29, 9:29 big street, big city
The sun was going down, there was music all around
It felt so right

It was one of those nights
One

Last Train to London

Electric Light Orchestra

Discovery

1979

It was 9:29, 9:29 big street, big city
The sun was going down, there was music all around
It felt so right

It was one of those nights
One

All hope long ago buried
Here in London in a sea of strangers

(A necklace of Marian's has
Been stolen by the
Crowd the conman laughs Marian struggles

A Transport of Delight

King's Singers

This Is the King's Singers

1987

Code,
That big six-wheeler scarlet-painted London transport diesel-engined 97-horsepower
omnibus.

I stops when I'm requested although it spoils

It was 9:29, 9:29 big street, big city
The sun was going down, there was music all around
It felt so right

It was one of those nights
One

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh

And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
And sirens bleed through

And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late

And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what

fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

"It's over man,

Sheila

Jamie T.

Panic Prevention

2007

fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

"It's over man,

Yours

Steven Curtis Chapman

This Moment

2007

I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry

Where is

London again, with all of my friends
I really don't want this feeling to end no
It's okay if you cry now
Cut yourself some slack
It's alright you're trying

I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry

Where

It's a London thing

Right now I'm feeling, Ling ling ling
Gal looking, ling ling ling
Pounds, looking ling ling ling
Won't stop til the crowd sings,

what? You think I'm one of them I'm clearly fucking not
You think I'm one of them well I'm just one of you
It's all the same, can't help stop the chain

playin', stop playin'
I'm just sayin', just sayin'
Now who else wanna fuck with Hollyweird Go?

Break up and roll it, light it and smoke it
Pass it

train crawling up a hill. 

So I stop one day to figure it out, 
I'll quit my job without a shadow of a doubt, 
To sing the blues that I know about,

Tricked by the beauty in the skies
It's no use to fight; the world around us tightens up
As we walk to where this island starts
The socks on my feet fade

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

me)
(Better stop playin' with me) 
Mmm

Bitter, yeah, mad at me, mad at my nigga
Mad at the fact he ain't witchu 
Mad at the fact that it's me

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

We running my phone keeps buzzing
They want us to stop but we ain't stopping (No way)
Ye I'm covered by grace but step out of place
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