Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paradise Garage , by - Tim Curry. Song from the album Fearless, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.1978
Record label: An A&M Records Release;
Song language: English
Paradise Garage |
| I went down to Paradise Garage |
| And took my place in line |
| The cashier said |
| «Are you alright?» |
| I said «I'm feelin' fine» |
| I’m a stranger to Nirvana, |
| I don’t box outside my weight |
| But when I stepped out of the taxi |
| I did not anticipate this feelin' |
| (Oh excuse me, sir… |
| Oh, no, no, after you…) |
| Baby’s got a dream and she can boogie |
| Daddy’s got a groove that’s coming clean |
| Jemie’s got a vision of a permanent position |
| Me, I’m oiling up my dance machine |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| Well, I’m from Plainsbro, New Jersery, |
| And I didn’t bring a date |
| I guess I wasn’t really sure |
| If you’d be boogeyin' this late |
| I can’t think were I put my wallet |
| Naive suburban fool |
| You wouldn’t think that I’d spent hours outside |
| French polishing my cool… |
| And feelin' so strange |
| (I said after you… |
| I’m a gentleman… |
| Well, by implication) |
| Baby’s got a dream and she can boogie |
| Daddy’s got a groove that’s comin' clean |
| Jemie’s got a vision of a permanent position, |
| Me, I’m oiling up my dance maching |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| Gotta boogie! |
| Baby’s got a dream and she can boogie |
| Daddy’s got a groove that’s comin' clean |
| Jemie’s got a vision, of a permanent position |
| Me, I’m oiling up my dance machine |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| And it goes like this |
| Well, I really only stepped inside to vary my routine |
| You see, I read about this discotheque |
| In New York Magazine |
| (Hey Baby, |
| What’s your sign? |
| And haven’t we met before?) |
| I really must suggest |
| That we’ve achieved a rare rapport |
| Hit the ceiling |
| (Where are you? |
| Come on, |
| Come on You’re usually so punctual) |
| Gotta boogie |
| (Uh, no, I had a little trouble at the door, |
| But, anyway, twenty bucks took care of it… |
| Do you come here a lot?) |
| Gotta boogie |