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Blighty

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Well, I've got a really bad feeling about us It's like trying to stand up when you've been hit by a gust of wind I've spent so many years just hanging around Now it's time to go back to my hometown You know, London is calling I don't understand it but I'm on my way I don't need a reason, feels like holiday season And I'm on my way back to Blighty again Again Well, I've got a really bad feeling about us It's too hard to sort out, it's too hard to discuss Well, I've spent so many years just hanging around Now it's time to go back to my hometown You know, London is calling I don't understand it but I'm on my way I don't need a reason, feels like holiday season And I'm on my way back to Blighty again Again, ah, oh What I wouldn't give for a little bit of filthy weather Sometimes, ah What I wouldn't give for a late ride in a black cab Or a double-decker 'Cause I've got a really bad feeling about us It's like trying to stand up when you've been hit by a gust of wind Well, so many things I don't really understand It's like trying to be a woman It's like trying to be a good man You know, London is calling I don't understand it but I'm on my way I don't need a reason, feels like holiday season And I'm on my way back to Blighty again Yeah, yeah I'm back to Blighty again Yeah, yeah I'm back to Blighty again Yeah, yeah I'm back to Blighty again Again, again, again, again Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Yes