The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
The Angels (AUS)
I've thinking of far out places, trying to find a cool oasis
Get away from living in the streets
Where dirty money is the game, the dealer never knows your name
People marching to the same old beat
The street's alive with pretty girls, who take you all around the
World, if you've got enough to pay the price
Neon lights, they beckon you, come and see what we can do
Watch a colour movie, ain't it nice?
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Oh won't you please just let me use your telephone
I've had enough I want to take a taxi home
Take me from the heat, take me from this city streets
Take me, take me home -- take me home
I've been walking these streets at night, hoping I don't get in a
Fight, doing what I did the night before
Hanging 'round the alley way, wandering down by the bay
Watching drunken sailors trying to score