| Song | Bordello Night |
| Artist | City Boy |
| Album | Young Men Gone West |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broughton | |
| Broughton | |
| There's a place I go, not far from New Mexico, | |
| Where we party all night, | |
| Soon as I came from the city, it was | |
| bar room brawls and lazy nights, | |
| Why should I fight? When it's | |
| CHORUS | |
| Oh Oh, yes it's a Bordello Night | |
| Oh Oh, yes it's a Bordello Night, | |
| Burn the midnight oil, you're on foreign soil, | |
| that somehow makes it alright. | |
| It's a Bordello Night. | |
| It's the kind of place where a month is just | |
| twenty eight lazy days, | |
| to just whistle away, in this way. | |
| "Come to the dance?" she asked - | |
| the seven veils or a saraband - | |
| and a mystery romance. When it's . . . |
| zuo qu : Broughton | |
| Broughton | |
| There' s a place I go, not far from New Mexico, | |
| Where we party all night, | |
| Soon as I came from the city, it was | |
| bar room brawls and lazy nights, | |
| Why should I fight? When it' s | |
| CHORUS | |
| Oh Oh, yes it' s a Bordello Night | |
| Oh Oh, yes it' s a Bordello Night, | |
| Burn the midnight oil, you' re on foreign soil, | |
| that somehow makes it alright. | |
| It' s a Bordello Night. | |
| It' s the kind of place where a month is just | |
| twenty eight lazy days, | |
| to just whistle away, in this way. | |
| " Come to the dance?" she asked | |
| the seven veils or a saraband | |
| and a mystery romance. When it' s . . . |
| zuò qǔ : Broughton | |
| Broughton | |
| There' s a place I go, not far from New Mexico, | |
| Where we party all night, | |
| Soon as I came from the city, it was | |
| bar room brawls and lazy nights, | |
| Why should I fight? When it' s | |
| CHORUS | |
| Oh Oh, yes it' s a Bordello Night | |
| Oh Oh, yes it' s a Bordello Night, | |
| Burn the midnight oil, you' re on foreign soil, | |
| that somehow makes it alright. | |
| It' s a Bordello Night. | |
| It' s the kind of place where a month is just | |
| twenty eight lazy days, | |
| to just whistle away, in this way. | |
| " Come to the dance?" she asked | |
| the seven veils or a saraband | |
| and a mystery romance. When it' s . . . |