Here is London, giddy London
Is it home of the free, or what?

Can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary
And psychologically save me?
I've got faith in you

I sense the power within the fingers
Within an hour the power could totally destroy me
Or it could save my life

Oh, here is London
Home of the brash, outrageous, and free
You are repressed but you're remarkably dressed
Is it real?

And you're always busy
Really busy
Busy, busy
Oh, Oh, hairdresser on fire
All around Sloane Square

And you're just so busy
Busy, busy
Busy scissors
Oh, Oh, hairdresser on fire
Only the other day

Was a client over-cautious
He made you nervous
And when he said "I'm gonna sue you"
Oh, I really felt for you

So can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary
And supernaturally change me?
Change me, change

Oh, here in London
Home of the brash, outrageous, and free
You are repressed but you're remarkably dressed
Is it real?

And you're always busy
Really busy
Busy clippers
Oh, oh, hairdresser on fire
All around Sloane Square
And you're just too busy to see me
Busy clippers
Oh, oh, hairdresser on fire
Only the other day

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