| Hey, hey, hey, yeah
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| Oh, oh, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| I remember singing in the rain
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| Friday night in those mean old streets again
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| Glasgow’s a go, go
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| Hey, now all the grafitti is gone
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| Oh, but sometimes, Jim, you’d see a Sistine Chapel
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| Splattered on tenement stone, uh-huh, uh-huh
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| Another night, another day
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| Another trip down the paradise way
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| I said, love can run you over
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| Tear down the walls of Troy
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| Well, who can we turn to but each other
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| Everyone knows this love’s the real McCoy
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do, ooh-ooh…
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| I can see those cranes like midnight dinosaurs
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| I see corner boys on the alter wine
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| Shipyard heroes from Eisenstein, I said
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| Another night, another day
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| Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
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| Another trip down the paradise way
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| I said, love can run you over
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| Tear down the walls of Troy
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| Well, who can we turn to but each other
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| Everyone knows this love’s the real McCoy
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| Yeah, McCoy, McCoy
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| Hey, hey, hey, yeah
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do, whoa
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh…
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Yeah, nighttime burning inside
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| I said nighttime burning inside
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| I said burning inside
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| Burning inside
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| I said I’m gonna tear down
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| Tear down those walls of Troy
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| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh…)
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| Yeah, I’m gonna tear down those walls
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| Wear down those walls of Troy
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| Baby, oh-oh, this time
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| This time, tonight, hello
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| Come on, I said, said
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Be do do, be do do, be do do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…
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| I said, ooh-ooh-ooh…
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| Wear down those walls of
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| Wear down those walls of Troy
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| I’m gonna wear down, nighttime
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| Nights on fire, nights, nights on fire
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| I said, shipyard hero
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| I said drifting kids just a waste of time
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| I said people on the borderline
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| Cranes like midnight dinosaurs
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| Bright light, white light
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| In the highland of the nights |