Artist: Taylor Swift
Song: London Boy
We can go driving in, on my scooter
Uh, you know, just ’round London
Alright, yeah
I love my hometown, as much as Motown, I love SoCal
And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
But something happened, I heard him laughing
I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent
They say home is where the heart is
But that’s not where mine lives
You know I love a London boy
I enjoy walking Camden market in the afternoon
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy, boy, I fancy you (ooh)
And now I love high tea, stories from Uni, and the West End
You can find me in the pub, we are watching rugby, with his school friends
Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride
Babes, don’t threaten me with a good time
They say home is where the heart is
But God, I love the English
You know I love a London boy, I enjoy nights in Brixton
Shoreditch in the afternoon
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy, boy, I fancy you
So please show me Hackney
Doesn’t have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you, wanna be with you
Stick with me, I’m your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, on the Heath
Just wanna be with you (wanna be with you)
Wanna be with you (oh)
You know I love a London boy, I enjoy walking SoHo
Drinking in the afternoon (Yeah)
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darling, I fancy you (You)
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true (yeah)
You know I love a London boy (oh)
Boy (oh), I fancy you (I fancy you, ooh)
So please show me Hackney
Doesn’t have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you
I, I, I fancy you
Oh whoa, oh, I
Stick with me, I’m your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, on the Heath
Just wanna be with you (ooh), wanna be with you
I fancy you (yeah), I fancy you, oh whoa, ah