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Gary Moore
Livin` On Dreams

Used to stand on the corner of the street,
Watching the world go by.
Movin` on when the cops came along,
Looking `em in the eye.

Young guys with stars in their eyes,
Trying to make ends meet.
Young guys with stars in their eyes,
Dancin` to the beat.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.
Running wild.

Holy show
Show , show

The Alley Cats on a Saturday night,
A rumble without a warning.
Woodbines and a bottle of wine,
And no school in the morning.

Hot stuff, we acted so tough,
We knew how to take a heed.
Paying the dues by singing the blues,
And dancin` to the beat.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.
Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.

Just like an ocean in motion,
Sometimes you go too far.
Then just to drop in the ocean,
Crash and burn like a shooting star.

Young guys with stars in their eyes,
Just trying to make ends meet.
Young guys with stars in their eyes,
Dancin` to
Dancin` to the beat.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothing`s what it seems.

Running wild,
We were livin` on dreams.
Running wild,
Nothin`, nothin`
Nothing`s what it seems.