Pogues - In and out

^ASaint-Tropez in the golden days of the ^Dgorgeous Brigitte Bardot ^EHeaven's night is burning bright at the ^Agates of El Do^Drado ^ATasted sin among the bins ^Ddown at Alvorado, ^AMelbourne's sweet, the ^Dsunny streets, the ^Ebeauty of the ^Agarbo

^AIn and Out ^DCatch me if you ^Acan ^DAll the lovely ^Asheilas love the ^Egarbo ^Aman

^ABy the crack of dawn, as the day is born and the ^Dworld is all aslumber ^EAnd amidst the dreams and unborn schemes and the ^Arolls of distant ^Dthunder ^AIf you should stir, you'll hear a word that ^Dwill fill your heart with wonder, ^AAs the garbo trucks take ^Daway the muck of ^Elast night's puke and ^Achunder

^DFollow me among the ^Ashit me boys stinking all and ^Drough, ^DThey'll never dump anything ^Auseful but they surely dump ^Eenough ^DI got me in the ^Awagon boys a couple of tins last ^Dnight ^DBut now I'm on the ^Atruck once more, I'm head to toe ^Ein shite, ^AI'm shitfaced and I'm ^Dstoned, I ^Awant to be ^Ealone, ^ABut all the lovely ^DSheilas love a ^Egarbo ^Aman...