Letra de Down To London - Joe Jackson
Letra de canci�n de Down To London de Joe Jackson lyrics
Stop - what�s that sound
It�s the death rattle of this rusty old town
Stop - listen again
It�s the sound of laughter all along the thames
Hey - what�s my line
Do I have to stay here �til the end of time
I�m - good lookin� and bright
I wanna see life after ten at night
So if they ask you where I am
I�m in the back of a transit van
In a squat on the earls court road
Gone down to london turning coal into gold
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king
Hey - what�s your name
The boys back home all seem to look the same
You - should stick with me
And one of us will make it, just you see
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Stop - what�s that sound
Seems like the sixties are still swingin� around
Hey - can you hear me back there
Or is there anybody left to care
So if you ask me where they are
They�re hanging tough in a soho bar
Playing guitars in the underground
Gone down to london tryin� to chase that sound
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king
So I ask you should I cry or laugh
Drinking tea in a kings cross caff
A leather jacket against the cold
Gone down to london turning coal into gold
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king
It�s the death rattle of this rusty old town
Stop - listen again
It�s the sound of laughter all along the thames
Hey - what�s my line
Do I have to stay here �til the end of time
I�m - good lookin� and bright
I wanna see life after ten at night
So if they ask you where I am
I�m in the back of a transit van
In a squat on the earls court road
Gone down to london turning coal into gold
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king
Hey - what�s your name
The boys back home all seem to look the same
You - should stick with me
And one of us will make it, just you see
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/down-to-london-joe-jackson.php
Stop - what�s that sound
Seems like the sixties are still swingin� around
Hey - can you hear me back there
Or is there anybody left to care
So if you ask me where they are
They�re hanging tough in a soho bar
Playing guitars in the underground
Gone down to london tryin� to chase that sound
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king
So I ask you should I cry or laugh
Drinking tea in a kings cross caff
A leather jacket against the cold
Gone down to london turning coal into gold
Down to london - down to london
Gone down to london to be the king