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