Neon Mariners 歌词

	The cha cha bar was sliding
	and we swam across the Scotchman on the rocks
	(so many rocks . . . and glass and sand.)
	In shock we docked in Fish Head Harbour
	where the lights were dimmed.
	(Locked in, we couldn't see a thing . . . )
	The floor was tin,
	the sky was oil,
	the air was poisoned lager
	and the juke box pumped out schlager
	because no-one pulled the plugs
	(so many plugs . . . and sparks.)
	The live wives kept us dancing.
	Dance in brine, dance in seaweed.

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