歌词
歌曲名 Niteclub
歌手名 Old 97's
Eighteen hundred miles from this old nite club
A girl is turning twenty two today
How am I supposed to entertain you
My fingertips are worthless when my mind's so far away
Eighteen hundred miles from Manhattan
The nightclub yawns and opens up it's doors
Thank God that I don't have to pay the cover
Every night I'm broker than I was the night before
This old nightclub stole my youth
Yeah this old nightclub stole my true love
It follows me around from town to town
I just might get drunk tonight burn the nightclub down
Yeah I just might get drunk tonight burn the nightclub
Down
Before
Telephones make strangers out of lovers
Whiskey makes the strangers all look good
Well my angel of the morning is in mourning
My life was misspent don't let me be misunderstood
And this old nightclub stole my youth
Yeah this old nightclub stole my true love
It follows me around from town to town
I just might get drunk tonight burn the nightclub down
Yeah I just might get drunk tonight burn the nightclub
Down
Yeah I just might get drunk tonight burn the nightclub
Down
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