It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the UK
Torn apart in the UK

In the dribble of May-Day
'87 and Cry
'87 and Cry

And there's nothing inside
And there's nothing in mind
And only you

Rocket on thru the sky
It couldn't be done
without dogs

It couldn't be once
without us
'87 and Cry

'87 and Cry

When the days were the days were the days boys

When blue ties
were for the biggy guys
Frannie dressing down for the enemy

You saw him hangin' on the enemy
And there's no one in love
And there's nowhere to scream

And only you
Race on to wonder where
It couldn't be done without dogs

It couldn't be once without us
'87 and Cry
'87 and Cry

You can't make love with money
You can't make mistakes with babies
Nothing looked good on you

That's how I liked you best
Now you're ready for the real McCoy


Deep in the heart of Cupid
Murders on the heels of love
Just the ghost of a story

Just a one dollar secret
Baby these were the sounds
Baby these were the sounds

And only you
Whisper these things aren't true
It couldn't be done with dogs

It couldn't be once without us
'87 and Cry
'87 and Cry