4. Nancy’s corner

On a place called Nancy’s Corner
Where we use to blow the fuse
On a place called Nancy’s Corner
We had rock’n’roll and we had the blues

We were young
Driving down the fast lane
We were young
Up all night on cocaine

On a place called Nancy’s Corner
We were scaffolders knocking off
On a place called Nancy’s Corner
Bad girls on High Heels rough and tuff

We were young…

Long hot summer nights
White lines in the neon light
Sometimes the cop’s showed up
But on a night like this
We ain’t gonna stop