"London Girls" lyrics

It's a funny old world for London girls

I woke up this morning but I don't know what for
With the final reminders coming through the door
The place is a mess
The situation's dire
Now the kettle is boiling
And the toast's on fire
I don't want a job being somebody's wife
I just want to see some action in my life

Everybody seems to get me wrong
But you and me, we usually get along
It's a funny old world for London girls