The girls are crying on the corner Because the boys all left and they've had too much to drink We're in London, mid October He's convinced the blonde by the bar just gave him a wink And the words he spoke left me in disbelief He said, "Smoke whatever you've got left, It's getting late and we don't have much to lose" Well she said, "English girls they just like sex" I couldn't believe when he said, "I've got news for you American boys do too." (Ooh ooh) Pins her against the wall (Ah ah) Tells her she's beautiful (Ah ah) She says she's going home that's when he said... And that boy he is a drifter Tomorrow he'll be far away And the moment before he kissed her