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

Summer moved on
And the way it goes
You can’t tag along

Honey moved out
And the way it went
Leaves no doubt

Moments will pass
In the morning light
I found out

Seasons can’t last
And there’s one thing
Left to ask

Stay, don’t just walk away
And leave me another day
A day just like today
With nobody else around

Friendships move on
Until the day
You can’t get along

Handshakes unfold
And the way it goes
No one knows

Moments will pass
In the morning light
I found out

Seasons can’t last
So there’s just one thing
Left to ask

Stay, don’t just walk away
And leave me another day
A day just like today
Stay, don’t just walk away
With nobody else around

Seasons can’t last
And there’s just one thing
Left to ask

Stay, don’t just walk away
And leave me another day
A day just like today
Stay, don’t just walk away
With nobody else around

Summer moved on

She’s over it, she cannot take no more yeah
Don’t wanna quit but that’s a pretty nice door yeah
I got a bed, it really cost a fortune
I go away and it’s too big without you
You’ve got it good, you know how good we’ve got it
You’ve got it bad, you know how bad we’ve got it

I wouldn’t swap it for a job in Starbucks
Wouldn’t swap it for a job in Starbucks

Come on, you can have your own way
Come on, you can have your own say
So long, I’ll miss him when he’s gone
You don’t know what it is, you don’t know what it is yeah

He works on automatic
Mr. Clean but i doubt it
He’s got to have his say
Who needs him anyway?

Don’t get your kind of music
He lets the others choose it
He thinks you kids are freaks
He wants you on the streets

Come on, you can have your own way
Come on, you can have your own say
So long, I’ll miss him when he’s gone
You don’t know what it is, you don’t know what it is yeah

Come on, you can have your own way
Come on, you can have your own say
So long, I’ll miss him when he’s gone

You don’t know what it does to me
You don’t know what it means to me

I take it as far as it goes
I don’t wanna know what I know
It’s too late to talk about it
I ain’t changing any of it
Don’t listen to us

Don’t want your job in Starbucks
Don’t want your job in Starbucks
Don’t want your job in Starbucks
Don’t want your job in Starbucks

Come on, you can have your own way
Come on, you can have your own say
So long, you miss it when it’s gone
You don’t know what it is, you don’t know what it is yeah