Swedish retro rockers from the 80s were clearly in love with the intoxicating American 60s garage sound.
All right We're going down to the nightclub baby Where the fashion lights are all so gay And the music's so loud I tell you we're the in-crowd We're the grooviest gang around
I got a battering ram in my head The room is turning in a blue green red And the lights sure blows my mind and I might get this time Down at the nightclub
That girl's dancing in her miniskirt The way she moves now she gives me the hurt Gonna move up to her, let my backbone slip I'm gonna take her on a magic trip
I got a battering ram in my head The room is turning in a blue green red And the lights sure blows my mind and I might get this time Down at the nightclub
I got a battering ram in my head The room is turning in a blue green red And the lights sure blows my mind and I might get this time Down at the nightclub
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