Come on honey
I wanna see you tonight
I'm going W1 is pretty
But you're a better sight
Aah don't need no Piccadilly
With them flashing lights
I don't need no supermarket
To make me feel alright

London girls are bringing me down
Just can't take the same old run-around
Used to be, things were so neat
I can't spend my life out on the street

Come on honey
I need a little girl
I said my hands are shaky
And my head's in a whirl

Well I could use a little money
And some affection too now
Don't tell me no funny stories
I really wanna see you, and you and you and and-

London girls are bringing me down
Just can't take the same old run-around
Used to be, things were so neat
I can't spend my life out on the street
Yeah, sometimes I think that I love you
And, sometimes I think that I need you
And, sometimes I don't want you around at all

Sometimes I just wanna talk with you
And, sometimes I just wanna walk with you
And, sometimes I don't want you to call, aah come on

[Guitar Solo]

London girls are bringing me down
Just can't take the same old run-around
Used to be, things were so neat
I can't spend my life out on the street