Bulbs

Bulbs - Van Morrison (范·莫里森)

Written by：Van Morrison

Producer：Van Morrison

I'm kicking off from centre field

A question of being down for the game

The one shot deal don't matter

And the other one's the same

Oh my friend I see you

Want you to come through alright

And she's standing in the shadows

Where the street lights all turn blue

She leaving for an American uhuh

Suitcase in her hand

I said her brothers and her sisters

Are all on Atlantic sand

She's screaming through the alley way

I hear the lonely cry why can't you

And her batteries are corroded

And her hundred watt bulb just blew

Lallallal alright Lallallal huhuhhuh

She used to hang out at miss Lucy

Every weekend they would get loose

And it was a straight clear case of

Having taken in too much juice

It was outside and it was outside

Just the nature of the person

Now all you got to remember

After all it's just show biz

Lallalal huhuh lallal

We're just screaming through the alley way

I hear her lonely cry ah why can't you

And she's standing in the shadows

Canal street lights all turn blue

And she's standing in the shadows

Where the street lights all turn blue

And she's standing in the shadows

Down where the street lights all turn blue

Hey hey yeah