At the Blue and Gold you can hear sound of old Motown
At the Blue and Gold you can hear sound of old Motown
At the Blue and Gold you can find yourself in the forbidden lounge
At the Blue and Gold you can find yourself in the forbidden lounge
You can hear the sound, you can hear the sound
At the Blue and Gold they start to take your number when the tears run dry
At the Blue and Gold they start to take your number when the tears run dry
At the Blue and Gold, at the Blue and Gold
At the Blue and Gold, he used to dream of all the things he thought he'd see
But when they took his pulse, could think of nothing else except he'd set free
The Blue and Gold, at the Blue and Gold
Drowning out their screams, all around they fall down to their knees and pray
Yeah, they pray, yeah, they pray, yeah, they pray
Drowning out their screams, all around they fall down to their knees and pray
Yeah, they pray, yeah, they pray, yeah, they pray
At the Blue and Gold, at the Blue and Gold
At the Blue and Gold, at the Blue and Gold
At the Blue and Gold, at the Blue and Gold