The Real Mccoy

Be, do do be, do do be, do do
I remember singing in the rain
Friday night in those mean old streets againGlasgow's a go, go
Hey, now all the grafitti is gone
Oh, but sometimes Jim you'd see a Sistine Chapel
Splattered on tenement stone, uh huh, uh huhAnother night, another day
Another trip down the paradise way
I said, love can run you over
Tear down the walls of TroyWell, who can we turn to but each other
Everyone knows this love's the real McCoyBe, do do be, do do be, do do
Be, do do be, do do be, do doI can see those cranes like midnight dinosaurs
I know corner boys on the alter wine
Shipyard heroes from Eisenstein
I saidAnother night, another day
Another trip down the paradise way
I said, love can run you over
Tear down the walls of TroyWell, who can we turn to but each other
Everyone knows this love's the real McCoy, McCoy, McCoyBe, do do be, do do be, do do
Be, do do be, do do be, do do
Be, do do be, do do be, do do
Be, do do be, do do be, do doNight time burning inside
Night time burning inside
Burning inside, burning inside
I said, burning inside
I said, burning insideWe're gonna tear down those walls of Troy
Wear down those walls of Troy
In the nightime, night time, night timeTear down those walls
Tear down those walls of Troy
Wear down those walls of Troy
Nights on fire, nights on fireI said, shipyard hero, driftin' kids just wastin' time
People on the borderline
Cranes like midnight dinosaurs
Bright light, white light in the highland of the nightsBe, do do be, do do be, do do
Be, do do be, do do be, do do
Tear down those walls of Troy