Shangri-La out on the West side In the blinding night, 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 (Spring released) My little girlfriend's hanging light (She's hanging light)
I feel the blood rush pumpin', haulin' (I feel the blood rush) My little girlfriend, she's a hanging tight
Pale eyes don't show your weakness On the town tonight, oh why? Pale heart don't cut your wrist up 'Cause ya can't decide, oh why would ya?
Damn, this floor is thumpin' spring released and (Spring released) My little girlfriend, she's hanging light (She's hanging light)
I feel the blood rush pumpin', haulin' (I feel the blood rush) My little girlfriend, she's a hanging light She's a hanging light
Damn, this floor is thumpin' spring released and (Spring released ah) My little girlfriend, she's hanging light (She's hanging light)
I feel the blood rush pumpin', haulin' (I feel the blood rush) My little girlfriend, she's a hanging light (She's hanging light)
Damn, this floor is thumpin' spring released and (Spring released ah) My little girlfriend's hanging light (She's hanging light)
I feel the blood rush pumpin' haulin' (I feel the blood rush) My little girlfriend, she's a hanging light Damn, this floor is thumpin' spring released and My little girlfriend's hanging light
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