.The chemist's shop on Regent Street
It bustles through the night
By candlelight, a power strike
No London swing in sight
Monkeys to quell
'til division bell
Good evening, Mr Hardin, sir>You speak well on TV
And you sing, I heard
He says, I aim to serve
As, sweat.
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