Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
McAuley Schenker Group
McAuley Schenker Group
Performer
Robin McAuley
Robin McAuley
Vocals
Michael Schenker
Michael Schenker
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Schenker
Michael Schenker
Songwriter
Phil Mogg
Phil Mogg
Songwriter
Pete Way
Pete Way
Songwriter
Andy Parker
Andy Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin McAuley
Robin McAuley
Producer
Michael Schenker
Michael Schenker
Producer
Art Ford
Art Ford
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Wind blows back and the batons charging
It winds all the way
Right to the butt of my gun
Maybe now your time has come
From the back streets there's a rumbling
Smell of anarchy
No more nice time, black boy shoe shines
Pie in the sky dreams
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Heaven help those who help themselves
That's the way it goes
The frightening thoughts of what's been taught
And now it shows
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
You keep coming, there's no running
Tried a thousand times
Under your feet grass is growing
Time we said goodbye
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end
God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Lights out, lights out in London
Lights out, lights out in London
Written by: Andrew Maynard Parker, Michael Schenker, Pete Way, Phil Mogg
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