Grant Lee Phillips Spring released
Shangrila 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
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