[CHORUS]
N.C.
There's your lords and ladies fine
N.C.
Riding in a coach-and-six
N.C.
Nothing to drink but claret wine
N.C.
Talking politics
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]London is a dainty place
A great and a gallant city[G] [D]
[A]All the streets are paved with gold
And all the folks are witty[G] [D]
[VERSE]
[A]There's your beaux with powdered clothes
Bedaubed from head to chin[G] [D]
Their [A]pocket-holes adorned with gold
[A]But not one sous within
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]There your English actor goes
With many a hungry belly[G] [D]
[A]While heaps of gold are forced, god wot
[A]On Signor Farinelli
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]London is a dainty place
A great and a gallant city[G] [D]
[A]All the streets are paved with gold
And all the folks are witty[G] [D]
[VERSE]
[A]There's your dames with dainty frames
Skins as white as milk[G] [D]
[A]Dressed each day in garments gay
Of satin and of silk[G] [D]
[OUTRO]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
N.C.
There's your lords and ladies fine
N.C.
Riding in a coach-and-six
N.C.
Nothing to drink but claret wine
N.C.
Talking politics
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]London is a dainty place
A great and a gallant city[G] [D]
[A]All the streets are paved with gold
And all the folks are witty[G] [D]
[VERSE]
[A]There's your beaux with powdered clothes
Bedaubed from head to chin[G] [D]
Their [A]pocket-holes adorned with gold
[A]But not one sous within
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]There your English actor goes
With many a hungry belly[G] [D]
[A]While heaps of gold are forced, god wot
[A]On Signor Farinelli
[CHORUS]
[E]There's your lords and [A]ladies [E]fine
[B]Riding in a [E]coach-[A]and-[B]six
[E]Nothing to drink but [A]claret [E]wine
[B]Talking [E]po[A]li[B]tic[E]s...
[VERSE]
[A]London is a dainty place
A great and a gallant city[G] [D]
[A]All the streets are paved with gold
And all the folks are witty[G] [D]
[VERSE]
[A]There's your dames with dainty frames
Skins as white as milk[G] [D]
[A]Dressed each day in garments gay
Of satin and of silk[G] [D]
[OUTRO]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
[A]London is a dainty place [G] [D]
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