作曲 : Grant Lee Phillips Shangri-La Out on the west side In the blinding light Oh, why Where they swing their arms Out by the roadside Like a baby doll Oh, why Damn, this floor is thumpin' Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light I feel the blood rush Pumpin', haulin' Late July Fire in the dance hall Honey, where am I? Stuck to the wall Out on the rim of space Up by the bandstand Don't I know my place? Always Damn, this floor is thumpin; Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light I feel the blood rush Pumpin', haulin' My little girlfriend She's a-hanging light Pale eyes Don't show your weakness On the town tonight Oh, why? Pale heart Don't cut your write up Can't ya, can't decide Oh, why would ya? Damn, this floor is thumpin' Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light
作曲 : Grant Lee Phillips Shangri-La Out on the west side In the blinding light Oh, why Where they swing their arms Out by the roadside Like a baby doll Oh, why Damn, this floor is thumpin' Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light I feel the blood rush Pumpin', haulin' Late July Fire in the dance hall Honey, where am I? Stuck to the wall Out on the rim of space Up by the bandstand Don't I know my place? Always Damn, this floor is thumpin; Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light I feel the blood rush Pumpin', haulin' My little girlfriend She's a-hanging light Pale eyes Don't show your weakness On the town tonight Oh, why? Pale heart Don't cut your write up Can't ya, can't decide Oh, why would ya? Damn, this floor is thumpin' Spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light
