Paroles de Night Spots
Could be you're crossing the fine lineA silly driver kinda, off the wall
You keep it cool when it's tight
Eyes wide open when you start to fall
You go dancing in the dim lit club
Some pressure cooker
Crawls up on his knees
Flashing sensation like a one on one
Stomping around in the jitterbug breeze
How you shake me up and down
When we hit the nightspots on the town
A real romantic with a sultry stare
You keep on messing with your blonde long hair
How you shake me up and down
When we hit the nightspots on the town
It's just an automatic line
You go dancing in the dim lit club
Some pressure cooker
Crawls up on his knees
Flashing sensation like a one on one
Stomping around in the jitterbug breeze
How you shake me up and down
When we hit the nightspots on the town
A real romantic with a sultry stare
You keep on messing with your blonde long hair
How you shake me up and down
When we hit the nightspots on the town
It's just an automatic line
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