I 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 picture you now
as you toast to your small town and 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, met that old motown sound
and i miss you like my left arm that's been lost in a war
today i dreamed of home and not london anymore

i'm in london still
i'm in london still
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
and if i ever come home tonight, i think i will
i hope you're gonna want to hang in my place on sunday still
oh yeah i hope you will
cause i'm in london still

you know we've got it sorted here, we've really got it down
we're fighting on till sunday in our sleepy sunday town
i wonder what i'm missing, i think of songs i've never heard
and i'm dreaming of your voices, i'm dreaming of your herb
I'm in london still
i'm in london still
i'm in london still