Wish the Lads Were Here - Frankie Goes to Hollywood
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Wish the Lads Were Here Lyrics
Y' talking to me buddyWell way - ow way - ow whoahNowI' 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 yaWaitLove is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here ohThe people I meet
There a treat
Wish you were here
Dance to the beat
With your feet on the street
You were hereWaitLove is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here ohOh now now now ohWay - ha way - ha whoah ohBlow it down
The portrait of love
Blow it down
Heaven's above
Blow it down
The club of love
Blow it down
Glory of loveTell me, why no talk to me, man
Tell me while I drown
Tell me, why no talk to me, man
Tell me while I drownDancing to the dance floor
When you fall I'm gonna pick you upBlow it down
The portrait of love
Blow it down
Heaven's above
Blow it down
The club of love
Blow it down
Glory of loveWay - ha way - ha whoah ohI' out on the street'
I dance to the beat of the cheers
I'm on the road and it's so nice, so nice
Nice - YeahLove is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here oh