Jon Fratelli - Baby, We're Refugees! lyrics

[Jon Fratelli - Baby, We're Refugees! lyrics]

Well the red light fades and
The sun won't shine
Try to chase those ghosts from
This heart of mine
And the red town lady said
She'd save me cryin'
Take me down where the people carry roses
Take me down where the street
Signs know me inside out

Well the cheap red wine is the
Kind I love the best
Makes the days pass by in a magical mess
And the red town lady lets my soul confess
Take me down with your money and your roses
Take me down where the night
Comes crashing through the window

Look out boy
Take a back seat and make them enjoy
The sound of this hopeless mess
Spend their money, watch them undress
Their soul in a furious fire
Round the tin can smoke out the liar
And me, in a jealous hurricane
They won't forget your name

Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
Won't somebody chase this pain from my door?
Oh won't you carry me home, carry me home
Carry me won't somebody chase this pain
From my window?

Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
Won't somebody chase this pain from my door?
Oh won't you carry me home, carry me home
Carry me won't somebody chase this pain
From my window?

Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
Won't somebody take this pain from my window?
Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
Won't somebody chase this pain from my door?

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