Primrose Hill

Went to see the sun go down on Primrose Hill

The Sunday evening sun go down on Primrose Hill

Never could be anything else

Never should be anything else

Cos I like that kind of lifeI like that kind of life.

Never thinking too far ahead

Hanging high, I fall to bed

That's the only kind of life I've led

Just the pictures in your room

Smell the rose's sweet perfume

While you're around, you've got to hear this tune

And all those groovy guysAnd all those groovy guys.

We went to see the sun go down on Primrose Hill

The Sunday evening sun go down on Primrose Hill

Never could be anything else

Never should be anything else

Cos I like that kind of lifeI like that kind of life

Do you like that kind of life?

Do you like that kind of life?

Do you like that kind of life?