London Boys

(F) (Dm) 
(A) bell strikes, 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 you‘re folks you‘re gonna stay away 
(Eb) (Ab) 
Bright lights, Soho, Waldorff 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 you‘re parent‘s 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 your with the London Boys 
(F) (Dm) 
Ohh a London Boy, oo 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 your a London Boy 
(A) (Gbm) 
You think you‘ve had a lot of fun 
(G) (Em) 
But you ain‘t got nothing your on the run 
(E) (Dbm) 
It‘s too late now ‘cause you‘re out there boy 
(Gb) (A) 
You‘ve got it made with the rest of the toys 
(E) (Dbm) 
Now you wish you‘d never left your home 
(Gb) (A) 
You‘ve got what you wanted but you‘re on your own 
(Db) (Gb) (B) 
With the London Boys 
(Ab) (Db) (Gb) (B) 
Now you‘ve met the London Boys 
(Ab) (Db) (Gb) (B) 
Now you‘ve met the London Boys 
(Ab) (Db) (Gb) (B) 
Now you‘ve met the London Boys