London Still

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 can picture you now
 As you toast to your small town
 When 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
 With that old Motown sound
 And I miss you like my left arm
 That's been lost in a war
 Today I dream of home and not of London anymore
 I'm in London still
 I'm in London still
 Yeah 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
 And I, I think I will
 I hope you're gonna wanna hang at my place on Sunday still
 Oh yeah I hope you will
 Cause I'm in London still
 You know we got it sorted, yeah
 We really got it down
 To a fine art on Sunday
 In a sleepy Sunday town
 I wonder what I'm missing
 I think of songs I've never heard
 I'm dreaming of your voices
 And I'm dreaming of your herb
 I'm in London still
 I'm in London still
 I'm in London still
 Oh I'm in London still
 la-la-la-la-la London still
 I'm in London