D               D            Em               G
		Steppin' out to Angellucci's, for my coffee beans
		D                D      Em           G
		checking out the movies, and the magazines
		D            D          Em                         G
		waitress she watches me, crossing from the Barocco bar
		D             D     Em       G
		I'm getting a pickup, for my steel guitar
		          D           D   Em           G
		I saw you walking out,      Shaftsbury Avenue
		D         D                Em      G
		excuse me talking, I wanna   marry you
		D       D                        Em                  G
		this is seventh heaven street to me, don't you be so proud
		D                   D      Em       G
		You're just another angel,   in the crowd.

		     D              D         Em        G
		And I'm walking in the wild west end
		D           D         Em        G
		Walking in the wild west end
		D              D         Em        G     D/A G/C /C D/
		Walking with your wild best friend

		And my conductress on the number nineteen, she was a honey
		pink toenails and hands all dirty with the money
		greasy greasy greasy hair, easy smile
		made me feel nineteen, for awhile
		and I went down to Chinatown
		in the backroom it's a man's world, all the money go down
		Duck inside the doorway, gotta duck to eat
		right now feels all right now, you and me we can't beat walking -

		Chorus

		And a gogo, dancing girl, yes I saw her
		the deejay, he say, here's Mandy for ya
		I fell all right to see her, but she's paid to do that stuff
		She's dancing high, I move on by, the close ups can get rough
		when you're walking in the wild west end . . .