Oh, where I come from
I just don't conform
Get me out of here
Leave the boredom behind
Wanna see the bright lights
Get this thing in gear, yeah
So we'll ride in my car
Follow the star
Drive on into town
With the stereo loud
Take the Great West Road out
Nothing can bring me down, down
You put your boots on
You put your boots on
And all the boys and girls sing (Na na na na na)
Straight out of West London (Na na na na na)
Just like a loaded gun (Na na na na na)
The cognoscenti don't like us
Don't like us
(Na na na na na)
We're at the strip tonight (Na na na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright (Na na na na na)
Can you feel the bloodrush baby?
Tied up too tight
Tell me can you feel it?
Feel the city breathing
Feel its beating heart
No superstition
Just cold ambition
It's time to make our mark, oh
You put your boots on
You put your boots on
And all the boys and girls sing (Na na na na na)
Straight out of West London (Na na na na na)
Just like a loaded gun (Na na na na na)
The cognoscenti don't like us
Don't like us
(Na na na na na)
We're at the strip tonight (Na na na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright (Na na na na na)
Can't you feel the bloodrush baby?
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
Tight
Yeah
Say something
You put your boots on
You gotta move on
And all the boys and girls sing (Na na na na na)
Straight out of West London (Na na na na na)
Just like a loaded gun (Na na na na na)
The cognoscenti they don't like us
They don't like us
So I (Na na na na na)
Lit the strip tonight (Na na na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright (Na na na na na)
Can you feel the bloodrush baby?
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
Tied up too tight
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