Lyrics - Northern Line To Camden by Her Six Daughters

Don't bother looking
There's no sign
After hours
Brandy and bad wine
But it's cheap
Meet a creep
Lose some sleep
And there's a marketplace
On
Saturday
I like to bargain
But
I can't pay
I'm just me
Life is free
Then it's time for tea
Two pints will get you high
Never mind the foggy sky
I took the northern line to
Camden
Town
Times were hard
Times were bad
But they're the best times
I've had
I took the northern line to
Camden
Town
I wear leather pants
And platform shoes
Everyone there
Tries to play the blues
I'm so broke
Got a smoke
What a joke
Two pints will get you high
Never mind the foggy sky
I took the northern line to
Camden
Town
Times were hard
Times were bad
But they're the best times
I've had
I took the northern line to
Camden
Town
Now
I understand why
Birds don't need their wings to fly
I was killing time so
I went underground
The world was mine
Because destiny controlled my mind
I was feeling fine in
Camden
Town
I was feeling fine in
Camden
Town
I was feeling fine in
Camden
Town
I walked like
Tiny
Tim in
Camden
Towncopyright 1996
Her
Six
Daughters

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