No Place Like Home
There's going to be a party tonight
Down the end of the Victoria Line
We're headed down to Brixton, 'cause you know
There's no place quite like home
Meet me at the station where the sirens always blare
Chaos loiters in the street and dope smoke fills the air
Reggae music crackles on Electric Avenue
Bouncing limbs and gold-toothed grins come down to welcome you
Drivers stop and smile, roll down thеir window
Just to tell you, you're a wanker!
On a Lambеth night of charm and savagery
South London hospitality
There's going to be a party tonight
We'll be drinking in a geezer's paradise
I hope we're still alive to see the dawn
There's no place quite like home
Hustling youths from dead-end streets, sell shoes from stolen cars
Festive lights of the menacing night shine down on Brixton bars
All your friends are pavement-diving with the laughing mob
Shouting under riot skies down by the Nightbus stop
There's a girl who stands on Coldharbour Lane
She's the only girl who smiles and asks your name
On a Lambeth night of charm and savagery
South London hospitality
There's going to be a party tonight
Down the end of the Victoria Line
Down the end of the Victoria Line
We're headed down to Brixton, 'cause you know
There's no place quite like home
Meet me at the station where the sirens always blare
Chaos loiters in the street and dope smoke fills the air
Reggae music crackles on Electric Avenue
Bouncing limbs and gold-toothed grins come down to welcome you
Drivers stop and smile, roll down thеir window
Just to tell you, you're a wanker!
On a Lambеth night of charm and savagery
South London hospitality
There's going to be a party tonight
We'll be drinking in a geezer's paradise
I hope we're still alive to see the dawn
There's no place quite like home
Hustling youths from dead-end streets, sell shoes from stolen cars
Festive lights of the menacing night shine down on Brixton bars
All your friends are pavement-diving with the laughing mob
Shouting under riot skies down by the Nightbus stop
There's a girl who stands on Coldharbour Lane
She's the only girl who smiles and asks your name
On a Lambeth night of charm and savagery
South London hospitality
There's going to be a party tonight
Down the end of the Victoria Line
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Samson, Barry Williams, Chris Willett, Diego Noval, Mark Allred
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