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 and 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 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