Cloudy Room

Song Cloudy Room
Artist The Twang
Album Love It When I Feel Like This

Lyrics

作曲 : Etheridge, Twang, Watkin
You're sat on your own, you hear the phone
Your mother calls you
Make a deal, you shake on it
But you know it'll fall through
At the scene you're nice and clean
Everything's sprucey
Well let's get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
Oh, you'd better phone The Juggler
There's no going back from here
Well it's getting late, you're in a state
So you have a sing song
There sits Jim he's sipping Pimms with the one and only Tiny Big Bum
They ring the bell, they ask politely
Can I get a move on?
Let's get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
Oh, you'd better phone The Juggler
There's no going back from here
It's the sound of The Twang in the mix
Well I was straight out a cloudy bedroom
Into the cloudy club there's no headroom
Stood in the corner sucking on a Benson
Mate says 'Twos?' and I tell him 'Buy some'
DJ drops another classic
Problem is that we're all stood static
Danny hitting the dancefloor changing the vibe
Let your body move to the cloudy room
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
I swear that girl is giving the eye
(Let your body move to the cloudy room)
(Let your body groove to the cloudy room
(Let your body move)
Little bit of Burberry but there ain't no bother
Mine's a Marlon, yours a lager
Want some of what that man just sold yer
DJ drops yet another classic
I look around now everybody's 'avin it
Bass almost simian I clap to the drum
My body keeps rocking to the...
Ba da bum, ba da bum bum, ba da bum
Ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum,
Let your body move to the cloudy room
Let your body groove to the cloudy room
Let your body move
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
(Let your body move to the Cloudy Room)
(Let your body groove to the Cloudy Room)
There's no time to ask the question, no time to ask the question
Cos I swear your girl is giving the eye
I swear your girl is giving the eye
Let's just fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Let's just fly...
Let your body move to the cloudy room
You're sat on your own, you hear the phone
Well I was straight out a cloudy bedroom
Let your body move to the cloudy room
Let's get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
It's the sound of The Twang in the mix
(Let your body move to the Cloudy Room)
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
There's no going back from here
There's no going back from here
Well it's getting late, you're in a state
It's the sound of The Twang in the mix
Well let's get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
So I was straight out of one zone into another
Let's just fly

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Etheridge, Twang, Watkin
You' re sat on your own, you hear the phone
Your mother calls you
Make a deal, you shake on it
But you know it' ll fall through
At the scene you' re nice and clean
Everything' s sprucey
Well let' s get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
Oh, you' d better phone The Juggler
There' s no going back from here
Well it' s getting late, you' re in a state
So you have a sing song
There sits Jim he' s sipping Pimms with the one and only Tiny Big Bum
They ring the bell, they ask politely
Can I get a move on?
Let' s get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
Oh, you' d better phone The Juggler
There' s no going back from here
It' s the sound of The Twang in the mix
Well I was straight out a cloudy bedroom
Into the cloudy club there' s no headroom
Stood in the corner sucking on a Benson
Mate says ' Twos?' and I tell him ' Buy some'
DJ drops another classic
Problem is that we' re all stood static
Danny hitting the dancefloor changing the vibe
Let your body move to the cloudy room
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
I swear that girl is giving the eye
Let your body move to the cloudy room
Let your body groove to the cloudy room
Let your body move
Little bit of Burberry but there ain' t no bother
Mine' s a Marlon, yours a lager
Want some of what that man just sold yer
DJ drops yet another classic
I look around now everybody' s ' avin it
Bass almost simian I clap to the drum
My body keeps rocking to the...
Ba da bum, ba da bum bum, ba da bum
Ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum,
Let your body move to the cloudy room
Let your body groove to the cloudy room
Let your body move
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
Let your body move to the Cloudy Room
Let your body groove to the Cloudy Room
There' s no time to ask the question, no time to ask the question
Cos I swear your girl is giving the eye
I swear your girl is giving the eye
Let' s just fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Let' s just fly...
Let your body move to the cloudy room
You' re sat on your own, you hear the phone
Well I was straight out a cloudy bedroom
Let your body move to the cloudy room
Let' s get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
It' s the sound of The Twang in the mix
Let your body move to the Cloudy Room
And I swear your girl is giving the eye
There' s no going back from here
There' s no going back from here
Well it' s getting late, you' re in a state
It' s the sound of The Twang in the mix
Well let' s get some Gianluca, better phone The Juggler
So I was straight out of one zone into another
Let' s just fly