Oh where I come from 

I just don't conform 

Get me out of here! 

Leave the boredom behind 

Wanna see those bright lights 

Get this thing in gear 

Yeah... 

So we'll ride in my car 

Follow the star 

Drive on into town 

With the stereo loud 

take the Great West Road out 

Nothing can bring me down 



You put your boots on... 

You put your boots on... 



And all boys and girls sing 

(Na na na na na na) 

Straight out of West London 

(Na na na na na na) 

Just like a loaded gun 

(Na na na na na na) 

The cognoscenti don't like us 

Don't like us! 

(Na na na na na na) 

We'll hit the strip tonight 

(Na na na na na na) 

Your eyes are burning so bright 

(Na na na na na na) 

Can't you feel the blood rush, baby 

Tied up too tight! 



Wa-ah-ah-ah-ahah 



Tell me can you feel it 

Feel the city breathing 

Feel its beating heart 

No superstition 

Just cold ambition 

It's time to make a mark 

Oh... 



You get your boots on... 

You get your boots on... 



And all boys and girls sing 

(Na na na na na na) 

Straight out of West London 

(Na na na na na na) 

Just like a loaded gun 

(Na na na na na na) 

The cognoscenti don't like us 

Don't like us! 

(Na na na na na na) 

We'll hit the strip tonight 

(Na na na na na na) 

Your eyes are burning so bright 

(Na na na na na na) 

Can't you feel the blood rush, baby 

Tied up too tight! 



Tied up too tight... 

Tied up too tight... 



And all boys and girls sing 

(Na na na na na na) 

Straight out of West London 

(Na na na na na na) 

Just like a loaded gun 

(Na na na na na na) 

The cognoscenti don't like us 

Don't like us! 

(Na na na na na na) 

We'll hit the strip tonight 

(Na na na na na na) 

Your eyes are burning so bright 

(Na na na na na na) 

Can't you feel the blood rush, baby 

Tied up too tight! 



Tied up too tight... 

Tied up too tight...