wish the lads were here

Frankie Goes To Hollywood

(Gill/Johnson/Nash/O Toole)

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

*(REPEAT)