The Victorians - Hot Day in London Lyrics

I met her on the bus
On the lam, from the fuzz
She sat close to me
Close as she could be

Let me tell you what a pity
Wasting time here in the city
What's the point of roasting in the sun
Guess I'll give up all the trouble
Heat is rising, now it's double
So frustrating, nothing could be done

Hot seat in the sun
I'm mad for love but she has gone
Too fast my heartbeats
She was much too sweet

Let me tell you what a pity
Wasting time here in the city
Get your ice-cream somewhere in the town
Sweating now from head to trainers
Gotta leave, it's a no-brainer
Gonna find a way to track her down