| Song | Amsterdam |
| Artist | Kevin Coyne |
| Album | Dynamite Daze |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Coyne | |
| Painted faces everywhere, I do not see a one | |
| Deas dogs are lying upside down, moulding in the sun | |
| I'm looking for a friendly face, something to remind me of home | |
| But the girl with the lipstick and the flashing eyes she doesn't give me none | |
| Chorus: Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, the heat is on | |
| It's smoking and knocking them out, that's Amsterdam, Amsterdam. | |
| Somebody give me a ticket, I want to fly back home | |
| I want to see my best friend cause I know she's all alone | |
| She's the sweet and lightness I've been looking for | |
| Honey, honey, where are you? Just can't take no more | |
| Chorus | |
| Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, it is hot | |
| It's smoking and knocking them out, that's Amsterdam | |
| Well I'm looking, looking for somewhere, a hole to hide | |
| I'm riding on the cobble stones but I haven't got a plane to ride | |
| Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day they'll let me go away | |
| Oh baby, there's so many many times and I hate to feel this way | |
| Chorus | |
| Amsterdam, well that's Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam | |
| ….. |
| Coyne | |
| Painted faces everywhere, I do not see a one | |
| Deas dogs are lying upside down, moulding in the sun | |
| I' m looking for a friendly face, something to remind me of home | |
| But the girl with the lipstick and the flashing eyes she doesn' t give me none | |
| Chorus: Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, the heat is on | |
| It' s smoking and knocking them out, that' s Amsterdam, Amsterdam. | |
| Somebody give me a ticket, I want to fly back home | |
| I want to see my best friend cause I know she' s all alone | |
| She' s the sweet and lightness I' ve been looking for | |
| Honey, honey, where are you? Just can' t take no more | |
| Chorus | |
| Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, it is hot | |
| It' s smoking and knocking them out, that' s Amsterdam | |
| Well I' m looking, looking for somewhere, a hole to hide | |
| I' m riding on the cobble stones but I haven' t got a plane to ride | |
| Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day they' ll let me go away | |
| Oh baby, there' s so many many times and I hate to feel this way | |
| Chorus | |
| Amsterdam, well that' s Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam | |
| .. |
| Coyne | |
| Painted faces everywhere, I do not see a one | |
| Deas dogs are lying upside down, moulding in the sun | |
| I' m looking for a friendly face, something to remind me of home | |
| But the girl with the lipstick and the flashing eyes she doesn' t give me none | |
| Chorus: Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, the heat is on | |
| It' s smoking and knocking them out, that' s Amsterdam, Amsterdam. | |
| Somebody give me a ticket, I want to fly back home | |
| I want to see my best friend cause I know she' s all alone | |
| She' s the sweet and lightness I' ve been looking for | |
| Honey, honey, where are you? Just can' t take no more | |
| Chorus | |
| Down in the Vondel Park, kids are gonna jump and shout | |
| Down in the Melkweg, it is hot | |
| It' s smoking and knocking them out, that' s Amsterdam | |
| Well I' m looking, looking for somewhere, a hole to hide | |
| I' m riding on the cobble stones but I haven' t got a plane to ride | |
| Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day they' ll let me go away | |
| Oh baby, there' s so many many times and I hate to feel this way | |
| Chorus | |
| Amsterdam, well that' s Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam, Amsterdam | |
| .. |