Song | Sanfrandisco |
Artist | Hot Chip |
Album | Sanfrandisco E-Pee |
作曲 : Goddard, Taylor | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco's a no-no | |
But I don't know and you don't know | |
A pitter-pat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco's a no-no | |
But I don't know and you don't know | |
A pitter-pat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
There's a bag you're beating | |
The place tonight we're down | |
The man has got the time and ex just right | |
We're in for a fright | |
And do you wanna hear this new groove I got | |
We'll do the Friscan, slip the disc into the slot | |
Now I gotcha hot | |
Indeed this could be what we've been waiting for | |
I see the peeps are shockin' up on the dance floor | |
And they want some more | |
But you, my friend, your moves are just outta sight | |
Before we know it we could be doin it right | |
Tell me whatcha like | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco's a no-no | |
But I don't know and you don't know | |
A pitter-pat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
You know we could ride the rodeo three seven | |
And if that ain't your idea of heaven | |
I know a place | |
You and me we know it's meant to be | |
There is an endless summer somewhere above us | |
Somewhere above us... | |
Gonna take the microphone in my hand | |
And we're gonna see just who's got the plan | |
For this disco plan | |
Maybe baby there's no plan in sight | |
We're gonna rock the party just for tonight | |
Now I see the light | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco's a no-no | |
But I don't know and you don't know | |
A pitter-pat with your little dancing feet | |
you know your lovin is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
Lordy, Lord there's a river deep and so long | |
We've danced the beat until the beat can't be sweetened no more |
zuò qǔ : Goddard, Taylor | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco' s a nono | |
But I don' t know and you don' t know | |
A pitterpat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco' s a nono | |
But I don' t know and you don' t know | |
A pitterpat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
There' s a bag you' re beating | |
The place tonight we' re down | |
The man has got the time and ex just right | |
We' re in for a fright | |
And do you wanna hear this new groove I got | |
We' ll do the Friscan, slip the disc into the slot | |
Now I gotcha hot | |
Indeed this could be what we' ve been waiting for | |
I see the peeps are shockin' up on the dance floor | |
And they want some more | |
But you, my friend, your moves are just outta sight | |
Before we know it we could be doin it right | |
Tell me whatcha like | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco' s a nono | |
But I don' t know and you don' t know | |
A pitterpat with your little dancing feet | |
You know your lovin' is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
You know we could ride the rodeo three seven | |
And if that ain' t your idea of heaven | |
I know a place | |
You and me we know it' s meant to be | |
There is an endless summer somewhere above us | |
Somewhere above us... | |
Gonna take the microphone in my hand | |
And we' re gonna see just who' s got the plan | |
For this disco plan | |
Maybe baby there' s no plan in sight | |
We' re gonna rock the party just for tonight | |
Now I see the light | |
You said we could dance disco | |
But now you say that Frisco' s a nono | |
But I don' t know and you don' t know | |
A pitterpat with your little dancing feet | |
you know your lovin is a sweet sweet | |
But now you must retreat | |
Or be beat | |
Lordy, Lord there' s a river deep and so long | |
We' ve danced the beat until the beat can' t be sweetened no more |