It’s throwing out time
The sun hits my eyes
The sweet inspiration
Of Farringdon station
I’ve nowhere to be
I’m aimlessly free
Kicking the cans in
Paddington basin
Six whiskies in me
I stumble through this pretty city
I sing it until they arrest me
And I declare my undying love for you
West end my friend
Dance with me again
The drunks and their antics
The hopeless romantics
And there on the wind
A familiar ring
Half pence and farthings
Say the bells of St. Martins
Six whiskies in me
I stumble through this pretty city
I sing it until they arrest me
And I declare my undying love for you
Through all that we’ve shared
The stormy and fare
Our ages are showing
But the river keeps flowing
Still I’ve nowhere to be
I’m aimlessly free
Like all of those dole days
Down old Deptford Broadway
Six whiskies in me
I stumble through this pretty city
I sing it until they arrest me
And I declare my undying love for you
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