Karl Ward - New London Calling Lyrics

The phone rings, another intrigue
You try to get to me go downtown
You can't trick me into sleeping
With the gutter punks on the ground
So now why am I out here tonight on the sidewalk
Bumming a cigarette off your friends?
La la la la New London calling

You're a cheapskate in a cheap skirt
But Money Don't Matter 2 Night
My White Sport Coat is dirty
But I'm Dancing in the Moonlight
Let's find some place to be alone
I think your friends will be alright
La la la la New London calling

Blue and red lights
In the daylight
You got me running down State Street
You can't trick me into leaving
You know you can't talk that sweet
I'll be by your side if you need me
To sweep you off your feet
La la la la New London calling