Summer On The Underground lyrics

It`s summer on the underground
There`s so much sweat a man could drown
There`s panic on the overland
Yeah, and London Bridge is falling down

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah oh...

The temperature is ninety-two
It`s baking in the vocal booth
And all the tourists come in June
There`s so many you can`t move
There`s people getting rich today
There`s people that they`ve gotta pay
There`s loads of places I could go
We should be rockin` in the studio!

Chorus:
Don`t feel like working today, I feel like getting away
Don`t feel like working today, I feel like getting away

Dalston is a wicked place
At weekends it gets off it`s face
And everybody calls you `mate`
But do they really wanna know?
The drinks machine is running out
And please don`t use the ticket touts
The ladies have it all on show
We should be rockin` in the studio!

Chorus

On my feet for a week, yeah, and nobody cares
And I can`t get to sleep thinking nobody shares...

Are you talking to me? Get out of my way
We walk on the left and good manners are free,
You don`t have to pay
You know you just can`t see everything in a day
Yeah I`m talking to you
Yeah yeah yeah I know