Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paradise Garage, artist - Tim Curry. Album song Fearless, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 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 |