i’ve been walking in the same way as i did
missing out the cracks in the pavement
and tutting my heel and strutting my feet
“is there anything i can do for you dear?
is there anyone i can call?”
“no and thank you, please madam.
i ain’t lost, just wandering”
round my hometown
memories are fresh
round my hometown
the people i’ve met
are the wonders of my world
i like it in the city when the air is so thick and opaque
i love to see everybody in short skirts, shorts and shades
i like it in the city when two worlds collide
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