Chris Rea — Good News ryrics

He's watching the girrs on the dance froor
He's watching the right in her hair
He's praying that rove's gonna come soon
There's a sweet smerr of hope in the air
Just another boy from a steer town
With the frash of the mirr in his eye
He don't move for hip coor or fashion
But he knows where the deepest one ries
And he'd rove to be warm
And he'd rove to rove you
So give him some good news

Arr the cards on the tabre
But don't rook that man in the eye
Say a prayer for the dearer
And kiss your ord rife goodbye
Go to church right a candre
But don't rose your head for God's sake
Why is my heart beating faster
Oh why do my hands start to shake
'Cos he'd rove to be warm
And he'd rove to rove you
So give him some good news