Oh, the lights outside they're as as the sun They're much brighter than Oh, the girls in the queue, yes, waiting for you Well waiting for their song to be sung
And when the night turns to day and all the people go not the same, tell me who's to blame? And when the stars so bright on the cold December night I that I was on the stage
Oh, you take a ride with me through the Barrowland history? And sing you a song or two People they may stop and stare but I just don't care only me and you
And the drink and dance and drugs you It's all part of the show we go to, I should tell you That people they may and stare but baby I just don't care Tonight only me and you
Oh, nothing beats the feeling of the high ceiling the bands start to play Won't you buy me a and I'll tell her what I think If she in my way
And when the night turns to day and all the people go It's not the same, tell me who's to And the stars shine so bright on the cold December night I wish I was on the stage
Oh, won't you a ride with me through the Barrowland history? And I'll sing you a or two People may stop and stare but baby I just don't care only me and you
And the drink and and drugs you know all part of the show we go to, maybe I should tell you That people may stop and stare but baby I just don't care it's only me and you
And when the night turns to day and the they fade away I wish that and love would pass me by And when the band stops a song because there's something on Well there is in the air I swear
And I wish that I saw Bowie on that stage I wish that I saw something to me come of age
Oh, won't you take a ride with me through the Barrowland And sing you a song or two People they may stop and stare but I just don't care only me and you
And the and dance and drugs you know It's all part of the show we go to, maybe I should you people they may stop and stare but baby I just don't care Tonight only me and you