Summer On The Underground lyrics

Artist  : A 
Song : Summer On The Underground
 


It's summer on the underground
There's so much
sweat a man could drown
There's panic on the
overland
Yeah, and 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 loads of places I
could go
We should be rockin' in the
studio!

Chorus:
Don't feel like working
today, I feel like getting away
Don't feel
like working today, I feel like getting
away

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!

Chorus

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
We walk on
the left and good manners are free,
You don't
have to pay
You know you just can't see
everything in a day
Yeah I'm talking to
you
Yeah yeah yeah I know