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Frankie Goes To Hollywood - Wish The Lads Were Here Frankie Goes To Hollywood - Wish The Lads Were Here |
| | Y’ talking to me buddy Well way – ow way – ow whoah Now I’ out the street And I dance to the beat of the, Cheers I’m on the road and it’s so nice To meet ya, meet ya Wait *Love is on the run Wish you were here My love has got a gun Wish you were here, here oh The people I meet There a treat Wish you were here Dance to the beat With your feet on the street You were here Wait *(Repeat) Oh now now now oh Way – ha way – ha whoah oh *Blow it down The portrait of love Blow it down Heaven’s above Blow it down The club of love Blow it down Glory of love Tell me, why no talk to me, man Tell me while I drown Tell me, why no talk to me, man Tell me while I drown Dancing to the dance floor When you fall I’m gonna pick you up *(Repeat) Way – ha way – ha whoah oh I’ out on the street’ I dance to the beat of the cheers I’m on the road and it’s so nice, so nice E Nice – YEAH |
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