Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Barrowland Ballroom, artist - Amy Macdonald.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Barrowland Ballroom |
Oh, the lights outside they’re as bright as the sun |
They’re much brighter than anyone |
Oh, the girls in the queue, yes, they’re waiting for you |
Well they’re waiting for their song to be sung |
And when the night turns to day |
And all the people go away |
It’s not the same, tell me who’s to blame? |
And when the stars shine so bright |
On the cold December night |
I wish that I was on the stage |
Oh, won’t you take a ride with me |
Through the Barrowland history and I’ll sing you a song or two |
People they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care if it’s only me and you |
And the drink and dance and drugs you know |
It’s all part of the show we go to, maybe I should tell you |
That people, they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care, tonight, if it’s only me and you |
Oh, nothing beats the feeling of the high Barrowland ceiling |
When the band start to play |
Won’t you buy me a drink, and I’ll tell her what I think |
If she gets in my way |
And when the night turns to day |
And all the people go away |
It’s not the same, tell me who’s to blame? |
And when the stars shine so bright |
On the cold December night |
I wish that I was on the stage |
Oh, won’t you take a ride with me |
Through the Barrowland history and I’ll sing you a song or two |
People they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care if it’s only me and you |
And the drink and dance and drugs you know |
It’s all part of the show we go to, maybe I should tell you |
That people, they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care, tonight, if it’s only me and you |
And when the night turns to day |
And the lights they fade away |
(I wish that love and life would pass me by) |
And when the band stops a song |
Because there’s something going on |
(Well there is magic in the air, I swear) |
And I wish that I saw Bowie, playing on that stage |
I wish that I saw something, to make me come of age |
Oh, won’t you take a ride with me |
Through the Barrowland history and I’ll sing you a song or two |
People they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care if it’s only me and you |
And the drink and dance and drugs you know |
It’s all part of the show we go to, maybe I should tell you |
That people, they may stop and stare |
But baby I just don’t care, tonight, if it’s only me and you |