โหลดเพลง mp3 Summer on The Underground - A

Summer On The Underground - A
Summer on the underground

There's so much sweat a man could drown

There's panic on the overland

Yeah, London Bridge is falling down

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

The temperature is ninety-two

It's baking in the vocal booth

And all the tourists come in June

There's so many, you can't move

There's people getting rich today

There's people that they've gotta pay

There's lots of places I can't go

We should be rockin' in the studio

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Don't feel like working today

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

I feel like getting away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Don't feel like driving today

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

I feel like getting away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, right now

Dalston is a wicked place

At weekends it gets off it's face

And everybody calls you 'mate'

But do they really wanna know?

The drinks machine is running out

And please don't use the ticket touts

The ladies have it all on show

We should be rockin' in the studio

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Don't feel like working today

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

I feel like getting away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Don't feel like driving today

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

I feel like getting away

On my feet for a week
Yeah, and nobody cares

And I can't get to sleep
Thinking nobody shares
Are you talking to me? Get out of my way

Yeah, we walk on the left
And good manners are free
You don't have to pay
You know you just can't say

Everything in a day

Yeah, I'm talking to you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know