London Cuppa Chronicles

[Verse] Fish and chips, crunch funny, seaside vibes Bo'oh'o'wa'er drippin', in the pub, live Twelve quid spent, daft not savin' a dime Mate, on me last pound, not worth cryin' [Verse 2] Tea kettle whistle, birds singin' in morn' Sippin' Earl Grey, life never torn Crumbs fall on the telly, toast too warm Fish fryin' on the stove, cheerful charm [Chorus] Cuppa in one hand, chips in t'other, London life jungles, no need t' bother Fried cod, warm brew, mates ‘n’ laughter, Livin’ da dream, happily ever after [Verse 3] Street vendors shout, offerin' best deals, Chippy's grease in the air, proper meal Pint o' beer, sip slow, relaxed feel Union Jack flyin’, pride we reveal [Bridge] Clouds pre’sent, grey scales up t’gin, Rain falls, we still grin In the shelter, mates commiseratin’ Memories pass, lives we're celebratin’ [Verse 4] Late-night teas, fishy chippies past midnight, Clock strikes twelve, Big Ben alight Hopped on da tube, into infinite sights, Back to the flat, end of another alrigh'