| 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, 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 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, 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 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 |