Lyrics: Rocking Chairs. New Egypt. Camden Town.

If you come down to Camden town
And you look for something you've lost
You sure will find all that you need
In these friedfish smellin' streets
There's something for everyone
Between the market stands
Down here it makes no difference
Between a needle and a syringe

Camden town, it's the place of the lost and found
Camden town, you will find all you want
Down in Camden town

It's the place of the shady deals
Lonely hearts offering big bargains
Look around when you're out in the street
Bootleggers and used-shoes sellers
Electronic music and oriental shirts
Military clothes and wasted hearts
Down there they just don't care
If you're bald or purple-haired

Camden town, it's the place of the lost and found
Camden town, you will find all you want
Down in Camden town