No Place Like London - Josh Groban

No Place Like London

Josh Groban

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I have sailed the world

Beheld it's wonders

From the Dardanelles

To the mountains of Peru

But there's no place like London

I feel home again

I could hear the city bells ring

What ever I would do

No there's no place like London!

Mr. Todd, sir!

You are young

Life has been kind to you

You will learn

It is here we go our several ways

Farewell, Anthony

I will not soon forget the good Ship Bountiful

Nor the young man who saved my life

Alms, alms

For a miserable woman

On a miserable, chilly morning

Thank you, sir, thank you

How would you like a little muff, dear?

A little jig-jig

A little bounce-around-the-bush

Wouldn't you like to push me parsley?

It looks to me, dear, like you got plenty there to push!

Alms, alms

For a pitiful woman

What's got wandering wits, I—

Don't I know you, mister?

Must you glare at me, woman?

Off with you, off, I say!

The how would ya like to sniff me muff, mister

We'll go jig-jig

A little—

Off, I said, to the devil with you!

Alms, alms

For a desperate woman ...

Pardon me, sir, but there's no need to fear the likes of her

She was only a huff-crazed beggar woman

London's full of them

There's a hole in the world like a great black pit

And the vermin of the world inhabit it

And its morals aren't worth what a pig can spit

And it goes by the name of London

At the top of the hole sit a privileged few

Making mock of the vermin in the lower zoo

Turning beauty to filth and greed

I too have sailed the world and seen it's wonders

For the cruelty of men is as wondrous as Peru

But there's no place like London

- It's already the end -