The Northern Line Lyrics – Eboracum
Singer: Eboracum
Title: The Northern Line
I met her at the subway
That’s where I spend my time
The one under the arches
By the northern line
I said I want a season ticket
I don’t want a day return
But when she reached and touched me
Well it made my insides burn
And now I miss my baby
I miss her all the time
Cos my baby’s gone and left me
Riding on that Northern line
Wednesday were at Balham
Just outside the tube
I loved it when she held me close
And talked to me so rude
Friday were at Bushy Heath
And Finchley central too
We even took a detour
Down to Waterloo
Now I miss my baby
Like I miss my sweet sweet wine
And I’m riding tired and thirsty
Travelling on that northern line
I’ve searched for her in Peckham
And out in Belsize Park
I’ve searched throughout the daytime
And I’ve searched throughout the dark
And my heart is growing tired
As my hope slowly recedes
And now I’ve got a postcard
Says she’s living up in Leeds
Now I miss my baby
I miss her all the time
And I’m growing old and lonely
And I hate that Northern Line
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