

(yeah, yeah)
Windows open down the Seven Sisters Road
Warm air blowing, we were taking it slow
You had your hair tied up,
laughing at my jokes (haha,
standard)
Now we're leaning on the speaker at the back of the room
Bassline hitting like a memory from June
Yeah, you know the tune
Oh, let the record play,
we don't need to rush Just another summer night under the London
dust Keep it spinning,
keep it sweet, just us
(just us, yeah)
Two-step shuffle while you hold your drink
No need to think about what the others think
Your hand in mine as the lights start to sink
(ooh-yeah, rock to the beat)
Oh, let the record play,
we don't need to rush Just another summer night under the London
dust Keep it spinning,
keep it sweet, just us (just us,
yeah)
Yeah, under the London dust
Just us
(good energy,
late night)