Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Programming
James Corden
James Corden
Intro Vocals
Idris Elba
Idris Elba
Intro Vocals
Sean Hutchinson
Sean Hutchinson
Drums
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Keyboards
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Cautious Clay
Cautious Clay
Songwriter
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Songwriter
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Producer
Sounwave
Sounwave
Co-Producer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
John Rooney
John Rooney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nick Mills
Nick Mills
Assistant Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(We can go driving in, on my scooter) (Ah, you know, just 'round London) I love my hometown As much as Motown, I love SoCal And you know I love Springsteen Faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey But something happened, I heard him laughing I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent They say home is where the heart is But that's not where mine lives You know I love a London boy I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon He likes my American smile Like a child when our eyes meet Darling, I fancy you Took me back to Highgate Met all of his best mates So I guess all the rumors are true You know I love a London boy Boy, I fancy you, ooh And now I love high tea Stories from Uni and the West End You can find me in the pub We are watchin' rugby with his school friends Show me a grey sky, a rainy cab ride Babes, don't threaten me with a good time They say home is where the heart is But God, I love the English You know I love a London boy I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon He likes my American smile Like a child when our eyes meet Darling, I fancy you Took me back to Highgate Met all of his best mates So I guess all the rumors are true You know I love a London boy Boy, I fancy you So please show me Hackney Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street Just wanna be with you Wanna be with you Stick with me, I'm your queen Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath Just wanna be with you (wanna be with you) Wanna be with you (oh) 'Cause you know I love a London boy I enjoy walking Soho, drinking in the afternoon (yeah) He likes my American smile Like a child when our eyes meet Darling, I fancy you (you) Took me back to Highgate Met all of his best mates So I guess all the rumors are true (yeah) You know I love a London boy (oh) Boy (oh), I fancy you (I fancy you) So please show me Hackney Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street Just wanna be with you (Boy, boy, I fancy you, oh whoa, oh, oh) Stick with me, I'm your queen Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath Just wanna be with you (Wanna be with you) (I fancy you, yeah, I fancy you) Ooh wooh ooh
Writer(s): Cautious Clay, Jack Antonoff, Mark Anthony Spears, Taylor Swift Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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