Waves

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!



Credits
Writer(s): Crispian John David Mills
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