| Song | The Downtown King |
| Artist | The Elms |
| Album | The Chess Hotel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Thomas | |
| He looks in the mirror, and flexes and shaves, | |
| And his mind says he's cut, and he's tall, and he's brave. | |
| He wears cologne to the spa, and a tie to the store, | |
| And he laughs like a chump, and he talks like a bore. | |
| He smokes on a clove and he site in a ride | |
| That's got room for himself and a girl on the side. | |
| He'll polish his shoes so he can look down and see | |
| The reflection of him -- The reflection is me! | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin?. | |
| He's got the sound. He's the downtown king, yeah! | |
| (He's got the sound, he's the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He's the downtown king.) | |
| He plays drums in the church house, and calls in the law. | |
| Then, he charms out the cops with the swing and the draw. | |
| He wanna sit in the booth. You can sit in the chair. | |
| And he'll listen and smile, but he's not really there. | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He's got the sound. He's the downtown king, yeah! | |
| (He's got the sound, he's the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He's the downtown king.) | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He's got the sound. He's the downtown king, yeah! |
| zuo qu : Thomas | |
| He looks in the mirror, and flexes and shaves, | |
| And his mind says he' s cut, and he' s tall, and he' s brave. | |
| He wears cologne to the spa, and a tie to the store, | |
| And he laughs like a chump, and he talks like a bore. | |
| He smokes on a clove and he site in a ride | |
| That' s got room for himself and a girl on the side. | |
| He' ll polish his shoes so he can look down and see | |
| The reflection of him The reflection is me! | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin?. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! | |
| He' s got the sound, he' s the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He' s the downtown king. | |
| He plays drums in the church house, and calls in the law. | |
| Then, he charms out the cops with the swing and the draw. | |
| He wanna sit in the booth. You can sit in the chair. | |
| And he' ll listen and smile, but he' s not really there. | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! | |
| He' s got the sound, he' s the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He' s the downtown king. | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! |
| zuò qǔ : Thomas | |
| He looks in the mirror, and flexes and shaves, | |
| And his mind says he' s cut, and he' s tall, and he' s brave. | |
| He wears cologne to the spa, and a tie to the store, | |
| And he laughs like a chump, and he talks like a bore. | |
| He smokes on a clove and he site in a ride | |
| That' s got room for himself and a girl on the side. | |
| He' ll polish his shoes so he can look down and see | |
| The reflection of him The reflection is me! | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin?. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! | |
| He' s got the sound, he' s the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He' s the downtown king. | |
| He plays drums in the church house, and calls in the law. | |
| Then, he charms out the cops with the swing and the draw. | |
| He wanna sit in the booth. You can sit in the chair. | |
| And he' ll listen and smile, but he' s not really there. | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! | |
| He' s got the sound, he' s the downtown king, yeah. | |
| Blues in the back. He' s the downtown king. | |
| Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. | |
| He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. | |
| Blues in the back, and he likes my singin'. | |
| He' s got the sound. He' s the downtown king, yeah! |