The Scabs

The Scabs - live it up lyrics

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neon light
wanderin' around, feelin' alright
crowded street
pushers, pimps, it's the elite
take a shot of brandy at the 'full moon bar'
better take one for the road
slam some tequila at 'the boulevard'
hope I'll die before I grow old

live it up, move it up down the road
I gotta live it up, move it up down the road

cheap perfume
a lonely lady walkin' into the room
she's on the sauce
she lifts her glass and she spille of course
she's lookin' pretty hot in a suit and a tie
she tries to make me feel like I'm the coolest guy
but there will be heart ache at the end of the line
to me it' just a good time

live it up, move it up down the road
I gotta live it up, move it up down the road

where's my mates? they didn't keep the promises that they made
where's my date? pour me a drink, you'd better make it straight
suddenly I'm on my own
maybe there's a place called home

live it up, move it up down the road
I gotta live it up, move it up down the road
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Author: Guy Swinnen, Willy Lambregt, Franky Saenen, Fons Sijmons

Composer: ?

Publisher: Play It Again Sam Records

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Released in: 1990

Language: English

Appearing on: Royalty In Exile (1990)

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