Из альбома: Postcards From Paradise
200 miles till we get to London
We were sleeping on the floor living on bread and jam
Because we thought we'd hit the big time we didn't give a damn
We were Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Went to the dance on a Friday night
Every London girl we asked was so uptight
I saw a pretty little girl she came from France
She said "oui" when I asked her to dance
The world was spinning like the glitter ball above
And already I was falling in love
We were Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
We were Rory and the Hurricanes
Going down to Soho
Was the place you had to go
It's where everyone was made
Down to the two eyes cafe that's where Tommy Steele would play
Next time we went to London town
We didn't do much hanging around
I was with you know who
I played the drums like I always do
We were Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Yeah Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
Rory and the Hurricanes
We were Rory and the Hurricanes