I am kicking off from centre field
A question of being down for the game
The one shot deal don´t matter
And the other one has the same
Oh! My friend I see you
Want you to come through (alright)
And she has standing in the shadows
Where the street lights all turn blue
She leaving for an American (uhuh)
Suitcase in her hand
I said her brothers & her sisters
Are all on Atlantic sand
She has screaming through the alley way
I hear the lonely cry, why can´t you?
And her batteries are corroded
And her hundred watt bulb just blew
Lallallal.. alright...huhuhhuh
She used to hang out at Miss Lucy´s
Every weekend they´d get loose
And it was a straight clear case of
Having taken in too much juice
It was outside, & it was outside
Just the nature of the person
Now all you got to remember
After all, it is just show biz
Lallalal...huhuh...lallal
We are just screaming through the alley way
I hear her lonely cry, ah why can´t you?
And she has standing in the shadows
Canal street lights all turn blue
And she has standing in the shadows
Where the street lights all turn blue
And she has standing in the shadows
Down where the street lights all turn blue
Hey, hey, yea
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