| Driving home from the highland line
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| We done some gigs on the Clyde and the Tyne
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| They flew us in from a Hamburg strip
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| The taste of Dusseldorf still on our lips
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| And on the bus there is a friend of mine
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| We go way back to the scene of the crime
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| We sit up front and share a cigarette
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| And try to remember what we tried to forget
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| He say «Do you remember?»
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| He say «Do you recall?»
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| I say yeah I remember, oh, I remember it all
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| Every time that cold wind blows
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| Every time I hear that sound
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| Late night trains shunting down by the river
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| I remember windy town
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| We come so far and we move so fast
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| Making hay see it all go past
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| Round the world and round again
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| Up and down on that gravy train
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| But every time that cold wind blows
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| Every time I hear that sound
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| The east coast cross winds on the cold wet stone
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| I remember windy town
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| The freezing corners and the empty streets
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| The burning passion and the cold wet feet
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| Three tricky miles home every night
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| Dodging from the shadows underneath those amber light
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| No car for kissing and nowhere to go
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| Except inside each other and I loved you so
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| I held your face as you shivered in the rain
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| Girl I’ll always love you and I’ll love you again
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| Oh everytime, everytime
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| Every time that cold wind blows
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| Every time I hear that sound
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| Late night trains shunting down by the river
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| I remember windy town
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| Every time that cold wind blows
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| Every time I hear that sound
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| The east coast cross winds on the cold wet stone
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| I remember windy town |