Piccadilly Songtext / Lyric

Down in Piccadilly down in West One

They dress like Laurence Harvey

The immaculate son

She looks good and lovely

A sight for all to see

With a voice you could get lost in

Eighteen...



He's a practical man

Gonna catch you if we can



Down in Piccadilly down in West One

Drinking cups of coffee

In Fortnum and Mason

She looks good and lovely

Trained in luxury

With a voice you could get lost in

Eighteen...






He's a practical man

Gonna catch you if he can



Lock up your daughters



Down in Piccadilly in the West One

If you're really lucky

You'll see Francis Bacon

He paints good and lovely

A sight for all to see

In a world you could get lost in

Eighty...



Here they come here they come

Piccadilly West One

It's real what they feel

No doubt about it

Here they come here they come

Piccadilly West One

Get rich quick

And live to count it