Take Me Back To London Chords & Lyrics - Ed Sheeran

[CHORUS]
[D#m] Jet [B]plane head[F#]ed up to the s[D#m]ky
Spread [B]wings in th[F#]e clouds, getting h[D#m]igh
We [B]ain't hit [F#]a rave in a [B]while
C# N.C.
So take me back to London

[VERSE 1]
Yo, I do [D#m]deals, but I never get twanged (Twanged)
[B]News that ain't ever be[F#]en planned (Planned)
No [D#m]goons that were never in gangs (Gangs)
Where I'm [B]from, chat shit, g[F#]et banged (What?)
Where I'm [D#m]from, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip
Yeah, [B]sick how it fits i[F#]n my hand (Hand)
I don't [B]mix with the glitz and the glam (Glam)
All these [C#]stupid pricks on the 'Gram
I don't [D#m]do online beef, or neeky grime beef
I'm [B]way too G'd up t[F#]o beef with grime neek
I [D#m]bought an AP to help me time keep
My sh[B]ooter ride deep, h[F#]e moves when I speak
My [D#m]shooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy)
[B]Leave you wet like yo[F#]u scuba dived
We were [B]younger then and now we're unified
C# N.C.
South London boys, get you crucified, I'm gone

[VERSE 2]

It's that time

Big Mike and Teddy are on grime
I wanna [D#m]try new things, they just want me to sing
Because [B]nobody thinks I wri[F#]te rhN.C.
ymes
And now I'm [D#m]back in the biz with my guy
Give me a [B]packet of the crisps and m[F#]y pint
I hit [B]my friends up, go straight to the pub
'Cause I [C#]haven't been home in time
D#m N.C.
Yes, I, but that's my fault (Oh)
Grossed [B]half a billi' on the Di[F#]vide Tour (N.C.
Oh)
D#m N.C.
Yes, I ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh)
But now I'm [B]back on the track with B[F#]ig Michael (Woah)
He said, "[D#m]Teddy, never get off your high horse
And [B]never let 'em take [F#]your crown"
I've been a[B]way for a while, travelled a billion miles
But I'm [C#]heading back to London town right [D#m]now

[CHORUS]
Jet [B]plane head[F#]ed up to the s[D#m]ky (To the sky)
Spread [B]wings in th[F#]e clouds, getting h[D#m]igh (Woop, woop)
We [B]ain't hit [F#]a rave in a [B]while (In a while)
So t[C#]ake me back to London [D#m]
Bass [B]high, middl[F#]e nights, ceilin' l[D#m]ow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat [B]brow drippin[F#]' down, when in [D#m]Rome (When in Rome)
No [B]town does i[F#]t quite like my [B]home
C# N.C.
So take me back to London

[VERSE 3]
Yo, when I s[D#m]queeze off this little plan of mine
On the [B]remix, now I go[F#]t Ed on grime
And this [D#m]ain't like any top ten of mine
I ar[B]rived at Wembley a[F#]head of time
And that's s[D#m]tadiums, man are aliens
I drink [B]super-molten [F#]Vibranium
I go [B]hard, I'm a livin' titanium
And I rock a [C#]5970 daily
But I want [D#m]soul, I want [F#]flows

Don't need tags ripping off my clothes
Don't need [D#m]pricks blowin' up my phone
And Ted said, "[B]That's just the way thi[F#]ngs go"
It's just the [D#m]way things go, amazin' flows
B N.C.
Grime or rap, man, I gave 'em both
[B]Took this sound that was made in Bow
Went [C#]global, man, now the piece is closed

[BRIDGE]
201[D#m]5 in a Baddingham pub
I told Stormz two [D#m]years, he'll be wrapping it up
And you'll go through [D#m]tears with the people you love
But when you get to the [D#m]top, man, it's never enough
F# N.C.
'Cause you can win BRITS (It don't stop)
B N.C.
And you can do Glasto (Headline slot)
But when you're [B]miles away and you're feeling alone
Gotta re[C#]member that there ain't no place like [D#m]home

[CHORUS]
Jet [B]plane head[F#]ed up to the s[D#m]ky (To the sky)
Spread [B]wings in th[F#]e clouds, getting h[D#m]igh (Woop, woop)
We [B]ain't hit [F#]a rave in a [B]while (In a while)
So t[C#]ake me back to London [D#m]
Bass [B]high, middl[F#]e nights, ceilin' l[D#m]ow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat [B]brow drippin[F#]' down, when in [D#m]Rome (When in Rome)
No [B]town does i[F#]t quite like my [B]home
So t[C#]ake me back to London

[OUTRO]
|D#m |B F# | x2

[B] So t[C#]ake me back to Londo[D#m]n