Walking down the sidewalk
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on a purple afternoon
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I was accosted by a barker
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playing a simple tune
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Upon his flute - toot toot toot toot
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Silver rain was falling down
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Upon the dirty ground
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of London Town
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People pass me by
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on my imaginary street
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Ordinary people
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it's impossible to meet
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Holding conversations
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that are always incomplete
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Well, I don't know
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Oh where are there
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places to go
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Someone somewhere
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has to know
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I don't know
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Out of work again the actor
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entertains his wife
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With the same old stories
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of his ordinary life
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Maybe he exaggerates
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the trouble and the strife
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Well, I don't know
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Oh, where are there
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places to go
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Someone somewhere
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has to know
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Crawling down the pavement
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on a Sunday afternoon
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I was arrested by a rozzer
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wearing a pink balloon
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About his foot - toot toot toot toot
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Silver rain was falling down
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Upon the dirty ground
|
of London Town
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Someone somewhere
|
has to know
|
Silver rain was falling down
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Upon the dirty ground
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of London Town
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London Town (1993 Digital Remaster)
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