Letras
From Regent's Park Mosque onto Baker Street
Down to the Cross where all the pipe smoke meet
To Somers Town where some things never stop
The Roundhouse, the Marathon Bar and Camden Lock
There's a pub along the Old Kent Road
Where the twins tangoed back in days of old
In Canning Town the plumbers schmeiss and schwitz
In Bethnal Green the rebs are having it
You can make it your own hell or heaven
You can live as you please
We can make it if we all pull together
As one big family
We are London
London's walking
We are London
London's walking
Down to Chinatown for duck and rice
Along Old Compton Street the boys are nice
On Carnaby Street you can still get the threads
If you wanna be a modder, punker, ted or a suedehead
From Electric Avenue to Railton Road
To Harlesden's Pepper Pot for some curry goat
To County Kilburn for a pint of plain
A pori over Southall or a Bagel in Brick Lane
You can make it your own hell or heaven
You can live as you please
We can make it if we all pull together
As one big family
We are London
London's talking
We are London
London's walking
Down to Cheyne Walk to Clockers Sloane
Drop into Fabric on your way back home
To Hind Street for the Monday morning meet
Shish kebabs 'he bazouki', yes 'he is Greek'
In all the nightclubs, strip joints and the bars
From its poorest paid to its highest stars
The poets, plumbers, painters, spreads and sparks
From its inner city to its furthest parts
You can make it your own hell or heaven
You can live as you please
We can make it if we all pull together
As one big family
We are London
We are London
We are London
We are London