[Verse] Alarm goes off … trainers on, Coffee first then jog along Street art changes every day, I never go the same old way. Breakfast calling … bagel stop, Salt beef stacked right to the top. East End heartbeat, don’t slow down. Every street’s another playground. [Pre-Chorus] Traditional & gentrified Old & new are side by side Looks expensive—probably is… Still I love my life like this. [Chorus] I’m a Shoreditch girl, Living in my little world. Markets, murals, neon lights, Turning days into the nights. My purse is empty but heart is full, Every weekend’s still wonderful. I Wouldn’t swap for anywhere - Life just hits different here. ⸻ [Verse] Spittle-Fields on Saturday, Elephants leading the way. Jewellery, prints and crafty finds, Things you wouldn’t see online. Brick Lane market, vintage clothes, Antiques waiting to be chose Vinyl records, bargain buys Every stand’s full of surprise. [Pre-Chorus] Could’ve saved a little cash… Spent it all on quirky trash. No regrets - but I had to buy That really over priced lamp I liked. [Chorus] I’m a Shoreditch girl, Living in my little world. Markets, murals, neon lights, Turning days into the nights. My purse is empty but heart is full, Every weekend’s still wonderful. I Wouldn’t swap for anywhere - Life just hits different here. [Verse] ‘Smokestack’ serving barbecue, Beef brisket tastes good—it’s true. ‘Gunpowder’ gives spicy bliss… But their bills taking the piss Food is worth it, can’t deny Just not every Friday night. Fish and chips will do instead… Whilst i’m catching up on East-Enders in bed [Chorus] I’m a Shoreditch girl, Living in my little world. Markets, murals, neon lights, Turning days into the nights. My purse is empty but heart is full, Every weekend’s still wonderful. I Wouldn’t swap for anywhere - Life just hits different here. Post-Chorus] Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh- [instrumental dance interlude] [Bridge] Batty Langley’s looks divine, Georgian windows say “be mine.” One day i might book a room in there When I’ve a couple of thousand pounds to spare Until then I’ll walk right by, Dream a little … have a sigh. Take a picture … carry on … Still got Shoreditch going strong. ⸻ [instrumental Dance Breakdown] Street art walls, Spray paint dreams, Nothing here is what it seems. Music pouring from the bars, East end life beneath the stars. [Instrumental breakdown] ⸻ [Chorus] I’m a Shoreditch girl, Living in my little world. Markets, murals, neon lights, Turning days into the nights. My purse is empty but heart is full, Every weekend’s still wonderful. I Wouldn’t swap for anywhere - Life just hits different here. [Final Chorus] I’m a Shoreditch girl, Living in my little world. Markets, murals, neon lights, Turning days into the nights. My purse is empty but heart is full, Every weekend’s still wonderful. I Wouldn’t swap for anywhere - Life just hits different here. ⸻ [Post-Chorus] Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl (Oh-oh-oh) Shoreditch girl
