LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHolloway Boulevard
Platinum rogues in stolen clothes teaching others how to poseAll they're doing is wearin' out their broguesA Poor small guy from the west stripped down to his vestDoggie Dordon in his Sunday bestThe nightlife the music and the barsThe hookers the dealers in their carsAll lying in the gutter looking at the starsTonight on Holloway BoulevardInst 1 |G D|Em C|G D|G D|The Red Room the smell of Brut old boys in electric soupBlack girls in high heeled boots>From Upper Street to Archway Towers bondage to golden showersAll you need to while away the hoursThe nightclubs the bookies and the barsThe schemers the dreamers and the hardsAll lying in the gutter looking at the starsTonight on Holloway BoulevardInst 2 |G D|Em C|G D|G D|x2The winos and losers at the cardsThe buskers just beggars with guitarsAll lying in the gutter looking at the starsTonight on Holloway Boulevard>From the Norfolk Arms to the Brewery Tapfrom the Favourite to the Workman's TapEverywhere you go you can hear the old one's laughTonight on HollowayTonight on HollowayTonight on Holloway Boulevard
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