F Dm Bow bells strike, another night Eb Cm Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache F Dm You've bought some coffee, butter and bread Eb Cm You can't make a thing, 'cause the meter's dead F Ab You've moved away F Ab Told your folks you're gonna stay away Eb Ab Bright lights, Soho, Wardour Street F Eb You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet Bbm Ab Somebody shows you round Db Ab Now you've met the London Boys Db Things seem good again B E Gb Fm F Someone cares about you F Dm Oh the first time that you try a pill Eb Cm You feel a little queasy, decidedly ill F Dm You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose face Eb Cm To let yourself down would be a big disgrace F Ab With the London Boys F Ab With the London Boys Eb Ab You're only seventeen, but you think you've grown F Eb In the month you've been away from your parents' home Bbm Ab You take the pills too much Db Ab You don't give a damn about the job you've got Db B E Gb Fm F So long as you're with the London Boys F Dm A London Boy, oh a London Boy Eb Cm Your flashy clothes are your pride and joy G Em A London Boy, yes a London Boy F D You're crying out loud that you're a London Boy A F#m You think you've had a lot of fun G Em But you ain't got nothing you're on the run E C#m It's too late now 'cause you're out there boy F# A You've got it made with the rest of the toys E C#m Now you wish you'd never left your home F# A You've got what you wanted but you're on your own C# F# B With the London Boys G# C# F# B Now you've met the London Boys G# C# F# B Now you've met the London Boys G# C# F# B Now you've met the London Boys
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