Oh the lights outside they're
Oh the girls in the queue yes
And when the night turns to day
and all the people go away
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
It's all part of the show we go to
That people they may stop and stare
but baby I just don't care
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
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
It's all part of the show we go to
That people they may stop and stare
but baby I just don't care
And when the night turns to day and
the lights they fade away
I wish that love and life
And when the band stops a song because
there's something going on
Well there is magic in the air
And I wish that I saw Bowie,
I wish that I saw something,
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
It's all part of the show we go to
That people they may stop and stare
but baby I just don't care
Tonight, it's only me and you
