Chorus:
Come on, everybody, everybody, sing it
Come on, everybody, everybody, sing it
(Lord, Lord) though my shoes are thin [Lord]
(Lord, Lord) and my coat is a hand-me-down
(Lord, Lord) but the song is mine, so`s this old guitar
If you`ve been down the end of town, you`ll have seen my face before
Though I ain`t had a meal in days (I`m not complainin`)
`Cos as soon as I start to play, you`ll know it`s just for you
`Cos I love it here in Leicester Square
Waiting, waiting for the people to come
chorus
I spend my night by the riverside, unless somebody takes me in
If they do or they don`t, it`s all the same to me (that ain`t the reason)
Why I live the life I do, living and singing for free
`Cos I love it here in Leicester Square
Waiting, waiting for the people to come
Come on, everybody, everybody, sing it...
(repeats out)