I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal
And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
But something happened, I heard him laughing
I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent
They say home is where the heart is But that's not where mine lives
* You know I love a London boy I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet Darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy Boy, I fancy you (Ooh)
And now I love high tea, stories from Uni, and the West End
You can find me in the pub, we are watching rugby with his school friends
Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride Babes, don't threaten me with a good time
They say home is where the heart is But God, I love the English
So please show me Hackney Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you Wanna be with you Stick with me, I'm your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, on the heath
Just wanna be with you (Wanna be with you) Wanna be with you (Oh)
So please show me Hackney Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you I, I, I fancy you (Oh whoa, oh, I)
Stick with me, I'm your queen Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney, on the heath
Just wanna be with you (Ooh) Wanna be with you I fancy you (Yeah), I fancy you
Oh whoa, ah