Barrowland Ballroom

Oh the lights outside they're as bright as the sun They're much brighter than anyone Oh the girls in the queue yes they're waiting for you Well they're waiting for their song to be sung And when the night turns to day and all the people go away It's not the same, tell me who's to blame? 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 only me and you And the drink and dance and drugs you know It's all part of the show we go to Maybe I should tell you That people they may stop and stare but baby I just don't care Tonight, it's only me and you 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 It's not the same, tell me who's to blame? 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 only me and you And the drink and dance and drugs you know It's all part of the show we go to Maybe I should tell you That people they may stop and stare but baby I just don't care Tonight, it's only me and you And when the night turns to day and the lights they fade away I wish that love and life would pass me by And when the band stops a song because there's something going on Well there is magic in the air I swear And I wish that I saw Bowie, playing on that stage I wish that I saw something, to make me come of age 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 only me and you And the drink and dance and drugs you know It's all part of the show we go to Maybe I should tell you That people they may stop and stare but baby I just don't care Tonight, it's only me and you --- Barrowland Ballroom - Amy Macdonald