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Toyboys Tramps and Whores
Fennelly

Verse 1:

Down in the city where the lights are bright, and the streets are paved with gold,
A young man falling down the stairs, a young man getting old,
He says to life, as it passes him by, have you a penny for my dreams,
Take another look my boy, for nothing is as it seems,


Chorus:

She said to me, as I walked away,
"I can't lie behind closed doors",
Let's take a ride and come what may,
On you, me, Toyboys, Tramps and Whores

Verse 2:

Fortune's not that far away, for those who live by chance,
Tommorow's just another day, yesterday's a passing glance,
This small town, that's getting me down, lays heavy on my head,
But I'll pay my fair, and pass on through, and I'll choose life instead

Chorus x2
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