Capo 1 Am Let me finish before I begin, Dm E Speakers cornered by this London Djinn Am Gift of the gab, with no sleep, Dm E Speed bumps speed dating, all week, Am She?s got a rush hour glass figure, Dm E And the city boys picking up the tab for her, Am She?s a carnival flower, Dm E And she?s watered by the songs the streets sing her Am Neon lights are the stars of the city Dm E She?s got teeth, red lips, red lights no pity, Am So I guess we?ll do it her way Dm E So I?ll guess we?ll do it, her way Am Her immigrant parents, night and day, Dm E Poured their lives into this London clay, Am She?s Nigerian Spanish, a Turkish delight, Dm E Jamaican wedding so an Israelite, Am She a cockney trouble and strife, Dm E She?s got muscles and cockles and special fried rice, Am If she?s past the prime and her life, Dm E Why do they still check her out from the corner of their eyes? Am Neon lights are the stars of the city, Dm E She?s got teeth red lips, red lights no pity, Am So I guess we?ll do it her way, Dm E So I guess we?ll do it her way, Am Neon lights are the stars of the city, Dm E Constellations of her rough romantic pity, Am So I guess we?ll do it her way, Dm E So I guess we?ll do it, her way E D With a voice like that, D E She?s calling with a promise and a smile that she might pay back, D With a voice like that. Am She?s got a rush hour glass figure, Dm E And the city boys picking up the tab for her, Am She?s a carnival flower, Dm E And she?s watered by the songs the streets sing her Am Neon lights are the stars of the city, Dm E She?s got teeth red lips, red lights no pity, Am So I guess we?ll do it her way, Dm E So I guess we?ll do it her way, Am Neon lights are the stars of the city, Dm E Constellations of her rough romantic pity, Am So I guess we?ll do it her way, Dm E So I guess we?ll do it, her way
