Lyrics

When the witching hour comes When the demons start to run And in this time of great unrest Oh, you are loved, and darling, you are blessed (And all the boys of Manchester) will be singing today (And all the ghosts of London town) will all be driven away (And the girls of Mexico) are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na And as we all start to awake We can see what's real and what's been baked There's a hole up in the roof The light is shining in, and that's the truth, yeah (And the birds of Liverpool) they'll be flying away (And the bells of Durham town) they'll be ringing today (And all the girls of Tokyo) are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah Oh, I'm going to Manchester Oh, deep down in London town (And all the girls of Mexico) are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Yeah, and the birds of Liverpool) they'll be flying away (And the bells of Durham town) they'll be ringing today (And all the girls of Tokyo) are gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Gonna make us some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Gonna make us some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Gonna make some waves Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Oh, yeah!
Writer(s): Crispian John David Mills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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