| Song | Nice Girl Like You |
| Artist | Peter Green Splinter Group |
| Album | REACHING THE COLD 100 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cotton | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| If you walked through tha door | |
| Is there any one thing you would miss | |
| You might lose a little money | |
| You might lose a little fame | |
| But you could hold your head up | |
| When you see your mother again | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| When you stepped out the door | |
| I didn't think you'd go this far | |
| I guess your pleased with yourself | |
| You think you're gonna be a star | |
| You're easy to look at, it's the stock in your trade | |
| But young angels will crash through the dreams that you made | |
| What's a woman like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| Just like anybody you've got seven ways to hell | |
| You can paint on that smile | |
| You can spray on that smell | |
| I can point out the way | |
| I can show you the door | |
| But the end of your rainbow | |
| Is dragging on the floor | |
| You got a llittle money | |
| You got a llittle bit of fame | |
| But if you had your time over | |
| Would you do the same thing again | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| At the end of the night | |
| Whe they ring on that bell | |
| They turn on the lights | |
| It doesn't suit you so well | |
| People know what you do | |
| It's the name of the game | |
| But there's nowhere to run | |
| And no-one to blame | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What's a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this |
| zuo ci : Cotton | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| If you walked through tha door | |
| Is there any one thing you would miss | |
| You might lose a little money | |
| You might lose a little fame | |
| But you could hold your head up | |
| When you see your mother again | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| When you stepped out the door | |
| I didn' t think you' d go this far | |
| I guess your pleased with yourself | |
| You think you' re gonna be a star | |
| You' re easy to look at, it' s the stock in your trade | |
| But young angels will crash through the dreams that you made | |
| What' s a woman like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| Just like anybody you' ve got seven ways to hell | |
| You can paint on that smile | |
| You can spray on that smell | |
| I can point out the way | |
| I can show you the door | |
| But the end of your rainbow | |
| Is dragging on the floor | |
| You got a llittle money | |
| You got a llittle bit of fame | |
| But if you had your time over | |
| Would you do the same thing again | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| At the end of the night | |
| Whe they ring on that bell | |
| They turn on the lights | |
| It doesn' t suit you so well | |
| People know what you do | |
| It' s the name of the game | |
| But there' s nowhere to run | |
| And noone to blame | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this |
| zuò cí : Cotton | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| If you walked through tha door | |
| Is there any one thing you would miss | |
| You might lose a little money | |
| You might lose a little fame | |
| But you could hold your head up | |
| When you see your mother again | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| When you stepped out the door | |
| I didn' t think you' d go this far | |
| I guess your pleased with yourself | |
| You think you' re gonna be a star | |
| You' re easy to look at, it' s the stock in your trade | |
| But young angels will crash through the dreams that you made | |
| What' s a woman like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| Just like anybody you' ve got seven ways to hell | |
| You can paint on that smile | |
| You can spray on that smell | |
| I can point out the way | |
| I can show you the door | |
| But the end of your rainbow | |
| Is dragging on the floor | |
| You got a llittle money | |
| You got a llittle bit of fame | |
| But if you had your time over | |
| Would you do the same thing again | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| At the end of the night | |
| Whe they ring on that bell | |
| They turn on the lights | |
| It doesn' t suit you so well | |
| People know what you do | |
| It' s the name of the game | |
| But there' s nowhere to run | |
| And noone to blame | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this | |
| What' s a nice girl like you | |
| Doing in a place like this |