Sun Turns Cold - Radio Edit

Oh! When the sun goes down
 Oh! When the sun goes down
 Oh! When the sun goes down
 Uh oh, here she comes
 Hot shoes and China son
 Every boy's like a loaded gun
 Watchin' her go by
 Oil tankers goin' out to sea
 They're all workin' for the company
 Oh baby, I better be with you
 Uh oh, see your thigh
 Hot shoes, a China sky
 See it now before you die
 She's everything she seems
 She's the Queen of the waterfall
 I pay back her mother and her son
 What else can a poor boy do, but dream
 (Poor boy do)
 This crazy idleness
 Working through on a tiny desk
 Only hanging on 'till the sun goes down
 Loneliness, oh loneliness
 What she sees, I'll never guess
 And nothing ever shows 'till the sun goes down
 Not until the sun goes
 Oh, when the sun goes down
 (When the sun goes down)
 Oh, when the sun goes down
 (When the sun goes down)
 Oh, when the sun goes down
 (Oh!)
 Uh oh, round the bay
 Taxed lunches, close of day
 Young lovers take a holiday
 Leaving me behind
 Shine on, harbour light
 Lead me on through the lonely night
 Baby, I don't mind when the sun goes down
 Oh, not until the sun goes
 Oh, when the sun goes down
 (Oh, when the sun goes down)