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Niteclub Lyrics Artist(Band):Old 97's
A girl is turning 22 today. How am I supposed to entertain you? My fingertips are worthless when my mind's so far away. Eighteen-hundred miles from Manhattan The nightclub yawns and opens up it's doors. Thank god that I don't have to pay the cover, 'Cause every night I'm broker than I was the night before Yeah this old nightclub stole my youth, This old nightclub stole my true love, It follows me around from town to town. I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down, I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down. Telephones make strangers out of lovers, Whiskey makes the strangers all look good. Well my angel of the morning is in mourning. My life was misspent, don't let me be misunderstood. And this old nightclub stole my youth, This old nightclub stole my true love, It follows me around from town to town. I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down, I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down. If you find some error in Niteclub Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to maryarlingtonmovea@yahoo.com for submitting the lyrics. Review about Niteclub Still Punkrok | Reviewer: Daniel | 1/14/2008 Great Song Sooo Old school punkrock maby not the sound but the meaning. I fell in love with this song many years ago and it still holds fast, Hard as hell to find tho. Review the song Niteclub The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Old 97's" Music | |
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