It's just a one dollar secret
  A lover's secrets in the UK
  Torn apart in the UK
  In the dribble of May-Day
  '87 and Cry
  '87 and Cry
  And there's nothing inside
  And there's nothing in mind
  And only you
  Rocket on thru the sky
  It couldn't be done
  without dogs
  It couldn't be once
  without us
  '87 and Cry
  '87 and Cry
    When the days were the days were the days boys
  When blue ties
  were for the biggy guys
  Frannie dressing down for the enemy
  You saw him hangin' on the enemy
  And there's no one in love
  And there's nowhere to scream
  And only you
  Race on to wonder where
  It couldn't be done without dogs
  It couldn't be once without us
  '87 and Cry
  '87 and Cry
  You can't make love with money
  You can't make mistakes with babies
  Nothing looked good on you
  That's how I liked you best
  Now you're ready for the real McCoy
    Deep in the heart of Cupid
  Murders on the heels of love
  Just the ghost of a story
  Just a one dollar secret
  Baby these were the sounds
  Baby these were the sounds
  And only you
  Whisper these things aren't true
  It couldn't be done with dogs
  It couldn't be once without us
  '87 and Cry
  '87 and Cry