Lyrics:

Shangri-La
Out on the west side in the blinding light
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 and)
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

Pale eyes
Don't show your weakness on the town tonight
Oh, why?
Pale heart
Don't cut your wrist up 'cause you can't decide
Oh, why would ya?

Damn, this floor is thumpin'
Spring released and (Spring released and)
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
She's hanging light
Damn, this floor is thumpin'
Spring released and (Spring released and)
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, she's hanging
Damn, this floor is thumpin'
Spring released and (Spring released and)
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 (I feel the blood rush)
My little girlfriend's hanging light