The Real Mccoy Lyrics - A Blues For Buddha - The Silencers

Be, do do be, do do be, do do 

I remember singing in the rain 

Friday night in those mean old streets again 

Glasgow'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 huh 

Another night, another day 

Another trip down the paradise way 

I said, love can run you over 

Tear down the walls of Troy 

Well, who can we turn to but each other 

Everyone knows this love's the real McCoy 

Be, do do be, do do be, do do 

Be, do do be, do do be, do do 

I can see those cranes like midnight dinosaurs 

I know corner boys on the alter wine 

Shipyard heroes from Eisenstein 

I said 

Another night, another day 

Another trip down the paradise way 

I said, love can run you over 

Tear down the walls of Troy 

Well, who can we turn to but each other 

Everyone knows this love's the real McCoy, McCoy, McCoy 

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 do be, do do 

Night time burning inside 

Night time burning inside 

Burning inside, burning inside 

I said, burning inside 

I said, burning inside 

We're gonna tear down those walls of Troy 

Wear down those walls of Troy 

In the nightime, night time, night time 

Tear down those walls 

Tear down those walls of Troy 

Wear down those walls of Troy 

Nights on fire, nights on fire 

I 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 nights 

Be, do do be, do do be, do do 

Be, do do be, do do be, do do 

Tear down those walls of Troy