Lazy London Lady

She is the lady, and she blows through my hair
her rainbow lips keep touching me everywhere.
She is the lady, Lazy London Lady
and she drives you crazy.

The fog is the lady, lazy got to bed
you can see her show when she walks ahead.
She is the lady, Lazy London Lady
and she drives you crazy

She is the one you keep calling for,
she is the one you keep falling for, crawling for.
She is the one you keep rolling for.

Lazy London Lady…

The fog is the lady, she is the sexy Shady
cryin´ her voice out loud to the world.
She is the lady, Lazy London Lady
and she drives you crazy.

Hold on, hold on, little old lady hold on…