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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Boomtown Rats
The Boomtown Rats
Performer
Bob Geldof
Bob Geldof
Vocals
Pete Briquette
Pete Briquette
Bass Guitar
Gerry Cott
Gerry Cott
Guitar
Johnnie Fingers
Johnnie Fingers
Keyboards
Simon Crowe
Simon Crowe
Drums
Garry Roberts
Garry Roberts
Guitar
Alan Holmes
Alan Holmes
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Geldof
Bob Geldof
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There was a lotta rockin' going on that night
Cruisin' time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks by the meat factory door
The five lamp boys were comin' on strong
[Verse 2]
The Saturday night city beat had already started
And the, the pulse of the corner boys just sprang into action
And young Billy watched it under the yellow street light
And said, "Tonight, of all nights, there's gonna be a fight"
[Verse 3]
Billy don't like it, livin' here in this town
He says traps have been sprung long before he was born
He says hope bites the dust behind all the closed doors
And pus and grime ooze from its scab crusted sores
[Verse 4]
There's screamin' and cryin' in the high-rise blocks
It's a rat trap, Billy, but you're already caught
And you can make it if you wanna or you need it bad enough
You're young and good looking and you're acting kinda tough
[Verse 5]
Anyway, it's Saturday night, time to see what's goin' down
Put on the bright suit, Billy, head for the right side of town
It's only eight o'clock but you're already bored
You don't know what it is but there's gotta be more
[Verse 6]
You better find a way out, hey, kick down that door
It's a rat trap, and you've been caught
[Verse 7]
In this town Billy says everybody's tryna tell you what to do
In this town Billy says everybody says you gotta follow rules
You walk up to the traffic lights, you switch from your left to right
You push in that button and that button comes alight
[Verse 8]
It says walk, don't walk
Walk, don't walk
Talk, don't talk
Talk, don't talk
[Verse 9]
Walk, don't walk
Walk, don't walk
Talk, don't talk
Talk, don't talk
[Verse 10]
Hey, Billy, take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Billy, take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Billy, take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Hey, Billy, take a walk with me
[Verse 11]
Take a walk that leads to me
Sweet high school blues
[Verse 12]
Whoa, little Judy's tryna watch top of the pops
But Mom and Dad are fighting, don't they ever stop?
She takes off her coat and walks down to the street
It's cold on the road, but it's got that home beat
[Verse 13]
Deep down in her pocket, she finds fifty P
Hey, is that any way for a young girl to be?
I'm gonna get outta school, work in some factory
Work all the hours God gave me, get myself a little easy money
Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now
[Verse 14]
Her mind's made up, she walks down the road
Her hands in her pockets, coat buttoned against the cold
She finally finds Billy down at the Italian cafe
When he's drunk it's hard to understand what Billy says
[Verse 15]
But then he mumbles in his coffee and he suddenly roars
"It's a rat trap, Judy, and we've been caught"
[Verse 16]
Rat trap, you've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
[Verse 17]
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
[Verse 18]
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
You've been caught in a rat trap
Written by: Bob Geldof
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