I don't drink coffee, I take tea my dear.
I like my toast done on one side,
And you can hear it in my accent when I talk.
I'm an Englishman in New York.
You see me walking down Fifth Avenue,
A walking cane here at my side;
I take it ev'rywhere I walk.
I'm an Englishman in New York.
Whoa
I'm an alien,
I'm a legal alien;
I'm an Englishman in New York.
Whoa
I'm an alien,
I'm a legal alien;
I'm an Englishman in New York.
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Epilogue (Nothing 'Bout Me) Lyrics

Sting – Epilogue (Nothing 'Bout Me) Lyrics