Primrose Hill

Jim stops and gets out the car, goes to a house in Emperor's Gate,

Through the door and to his room,

then he puts the TV on,

turns it off and makes some tea, says "Modern life - well it's rubbish, 
 I'm holding on for tomorrow", 



Then Susan comes into the room, she's a naughty girl with a lovely smile, says
"Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill, it's windy there and the view's so nice",

London ice can freeze your toes like anyone, well

I suppose you're holding on for tomorrow.

Primrose Hill, London NW1