INTRO: What do you got                Mass produced in somewhere hot                           You’ll have to go on the Underground        To get things done here          (And then you have to see)   If you need a yellow duck - service done                 This is a place to come to or well it was     I know a hot spot                     Crossing on the guillotine                       And if you have nobody left to rely on I’ll hold you in my arms and let you drift It’s got to be that time again And june june will be over soon again So get yourself up get past on your way            There’s nothing to be ashamed of                                Taking off again                 The 514 to East Grinstead       (You’ve sent me off to see) We’re going up up up up up              Coursing on our greatest night                                 And talking types will let us down again          Talk talk on your arse all night   You wanna be there Step inside the tarmac ride To the land that crime forgot Oh just don’t go there                             Cracks inside the tarmac ride                                   (               A x 2) To the land that crime forgot oh no And if you have nobody left to rely on I’ll hold you in my arms and let you drift Going down to Lonesome Street                                                                   Going down to Lonesome Street                                                                   Lonesome Street                                                                        Going down to Lonesome Street                                                                   Lonesome Street                                                                        Going down to Lonesome Street                                                                   Lonesome Street