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We got it down, we got it down
We got it down, in London Town
We got it down, we got it down
We got it down, in London Town
Down, down, down, down, down, down
Down in London Town

Dig this and dig that
Dig the thin and dig the fat
Dig the boys and dig the girls
Dig the straights and dig the curls
Dig the future dig the past
Dig the audience and cast
Dig the sights dig the sounds
Yeah dig this London town
C'mon down (C'mon down to London Town)
C'mon down (C'mon down)
To London Town (To London Town)

Electric light surrounding me
Feel the electricity
Feelin' up, gettin' higher
Feed on my electric fire
If you wanna get up, you gotta go down
Get your fix on London Town
So c'mon down, to London Town
C'mon down (C'mon down to London Town)
C'mon down (C'mon down)
To London Town (To London Town)
C'mon
Down, we got it down
We got it down, to London Town
We got it down, we got it down
We got it down, to London Town
Down down down down down down down to London Town
Down to London Town
We got it down
We got it down
We got it down
Down down
We got it down
Down down
We got it down
Down to London Town
We got it down
We got it down
We got it down to London Town
We got it down
We got it down
Down to London Town
We got it down (down down)
We got it down
Down to London Town
We got it down (down down)
We got it down
Down to London Town
Down

But for the fact that the eye can cease to respond
The brain to absorb, the heart to miss a beat
The spirit to launch itself on a hazard of speculation
Then, surely, in the weird creatures that make up this dark hive called London
Or for that matter the world
There would lie spread before us every day such a scene
As haunts the brains of madmen
A delirium of heads and frames and hands
A cavalcade hardly to be suffered
For the very endlessness of its inventive fantasy

C'mon down
C'mon down
C'mon down
C'mon down
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon
C'mon down
C'mon
C'mon down
C'mon down

Clay miracles float by in a hundred lights
The eyes in constellations swarm through London
Sight becomes cluttered
There is no end to it
Beneath the electric glare
In fog; in downpour; in sunlight; in firelight
In wind; at sunrise or at dusk
There is no end

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