Underground’s heaving
Bus is rammed
Suits in Westminster
Don’t give a damn
Nothing left on my oyster
Guess I’ll walk the roads
To the dingy studio flat
That I can’t call a home
I’ve gotta say it’s been hit or miss
My local closes at 10 and my neighbour’s a bitch
Commute’s a drag and I’ve got no man
Not got much money to make many plans
Hit or miss, it’s been hit or miss
But when things go my way
Life don’t get much better than this
Read the Evening Standard
On the 23
Highlight of my morning
Is a cup of tea
One day I will move
To a place out of town
Can’t do it now though
With my friends still all around
I’ve gotta say it’s been hit or miss
My local closes at 10 and my neighbour’s a bitch
Office all day, break at lunch for a chat
And I’ll moan and complain that my boss is a twat
Hit or miss, it’s been hit or miss
But when things go my way
Life don’t get much better than this
Camden on Friday
To catch up with you
Next day I’ll head to
The Queen’s Head for a few
I live for the weekend
Wish away the week
But Lord it feels so good
To live on Redchurch Street
I’ve gotta say it’s been hit or miss
My local closes at 10 and my neighbour’s a bitch
The only thing I love about this city is you
I’ve got so much faith we’re gonna make it through
Hit or miss, it’s been hit or miss
But when things go my way
Life don’t get much better than this
But when things go my way
Life don’t get much better than this