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Sun and celebration come running down my road
Echoing the mood Iâm in
Iâm always failing and I always seek to win
Thereâs only so much that I can fake
And there is nothing that is holding you on
Youâre colder than an April shower
I saw outsiders wanting to belong
These things keep me hanging on
In a boomtown
What blows up must fall down
Stinging like an angel hitting a wall
In a boomtown
What blows up must fall down
Stinging like a backside in some old fashioned rodeo
I saw a woman dressed in black today
Caught up in the mood she makes
Her head is twisted and in her heart she longs
To be dragged to her lonely fate
But there is something thatâs holding her on
Sheâs colder than an April shower
I see her love heading down the road
These things keep me hanging on
In a boomtown
What blows up must fall down
Stinging like an angel hitting a wall
In a boomtown
What blows up must fall down
Stinging like a backside in some old fashioned rodeo
- Album:
- Even Better Than The Real Thing Vol 1
- Rot geht tiefer (Kilkenny Sampler)
- Heaven & Earth
- Off the Record
- Man Alive
- Even Better Than the Real Thing, Volume 1
- Songs for the Tempted
- She Hits Me, Part Two
- Classified Personal
- Pride & Passion
- Irish A-Z of Rock (Disc Z)
- Fingerprints
- Drag My Bad Name Down
- The Tom Dunne Selection
- Hot Press: The Genuine Collection
- The Best of the Strawberry Alarm Clock
- Tom Dunne’s 30 Best Irish Hits
- The Hardy Bucks Album
- Live At Vicar Street
- Moone Boy (Music from the TV Series)