I was a stranger in the city 

Out of town were the people I knew 

I had that feeling of self-pity 

What to do? What to do? What to do? 

The outlook was decidedly blue 

But as I walked through the foggy streets alone 

It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known 



CHORUS 

A foggy day in London Town 

Had me low and had me down 

I viewed the morning with alarm 

The British Museum had lost its charm 

How long, I wondered, could this thing last? 

But the age of miracles hadn't passed, 

For, suddenly, I saw you there 

And through foggy London Town 

The sun was shining everywhere.