Member Name: the edge Real Name: Alan Kells E-mail: akdookie@hotmail.com | A | D | A | D | A There's a young boy in the queue D Not much else for him to do A He's had a drink, he's had a few D Down the pub on Hope Street A Dear old lady she's looking thin D Got a shopping bag with your life in A Your old man's going through the bins D So it goes on Hope Street A Rain on me come pouring down D Clean the dirt of this old town F#m Tell the sun to come around D And show his face on Hope Street Riff A There's a flight right down the street D The betting shop has got him beat A Blew his money for the week D on a horse called Hope Street A No old faces out today D Someone took them all away A Cleaning up or so they say D The dirty face of Hope Street A Everyday I look at you D Dressed up in you ties of blue A Saying there's not much you can do D To help the kids on Hope Street A They don't seem to even care D That it was you that put them there A You seem to think they like it there D Hanging out on Hope Street