84

84 was a pretty good year,
I lost my heart back then in,
1984 was a pretty good year,
I lost my heart to 1984,

Its was 1984,
And I was nearly 16,
Oh Thatcher was the minister in charge,
All the miners were on strike,
And my dad had gone away,
And the swiss were riding high up in the charts,
It was there on Gordod Road,
While I was waiting in the cold,
For my mate when you came along,
And heaven knows that was like a heart attack,
That year when you said to me,

If you give a little bit more,
Just a little bit more,
Youll get a little bit more,
If you try a little bit harder,
Just a little bit harder,
Then youll get it for sure,
Youll get it for sure,

I was nervous,
I was sweating,
Seemed like she was on a mission,
When she took me by the hand up to her room,
There were poster on the wall,
I saw flowers in her hair,
But I never got the chance to see them bloom,

Cause the clock stopped,
And the year rolled by,
But the time never left my mind,
When she said,

If you give a little bit more,
Just a little bit more,
Youll get a little bit more,
If you try a little bit harder,
Just a little bit harder,
Then youll get it for sure,
Youll get it for sure,

Twenty-four year later,
And were in the hands of labour,
And weve got ten thousand troops in Iraq,
I am living now in London,
And at the present I am single,
And it took my dad along time to come back,

84 was a pretty good year,
I lost my heart back then in,
1984 was a pretty good year,
I lost my heart to 1984,

If you give a little bit more,
Just a little bit more,
Youll get a little bit more,
If you try a little bit harder,
Just a little bit harder,
Then youll get it for sure,
Youll get it for sure,

1984,
1984,
1984.