Song parody of
Wish the Lads Were Here
by Frankie Goes to Hollywood
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Why' talking to me buddy, yeah
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
Move your feet on the street
You were here
Wait
Love is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here oh
Oh now now now oh
Way, 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
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
Glory of love
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
Nice, yeah
Love is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here oh
Why' talking to me buddy, yeah
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
Move your feet on the street
You were here
Wait
Love is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here oh
Oh now now now oh
Way, 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
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
Glory of love
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
Nice, yeah
Love is on the run
Wish you were here
My love has got a gun
Wish you were here, here oh