| Song | Boxing And Pop Music |
| Artist | Everything But the Girl |
| Album | The Works |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Watt | |
| Lying in bed on a weekday night | |
| Listening to the title fight | |
| From a town the radio said was Atlantic City | |
| The branches brush the windows | |
| The hour is early evening | |
| And Frankie's beating hell out of the champion | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| I hope my sister's listening | |
| from her place in Illinois | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Lying in bed in the afternoon | |
| listening to Frankie Lymon tunes | |
| While the people make their way home | |
| from the dusty city | |
| The breezes blow the curtains | |
| the hour is early evening | |
| and Frankie's singing songs just like a champion | |
| Frankie was the one, you know | |
| Frankie was the boy | |
| My sister shook his hand the night | |
| he played at the Savoy | |
| And though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| Frankie bears the weight of | |
| all our sorrow and our joy | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| I feel alright |
| zuo ci : Watt | |
| Lying in bed on a weekday night | |
| Listening to the title fight | |
| From a town the radio said was Atlantic City | |
| The branches brush the windows | |
| The hour is early evening | |
| And Frankie' s beating hell out of the champion | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| I hope my sister' s listening | |
| from her place in Illinois | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Lying in bed in the afternoon | |
| listening to Frankie Lymon tunes | |
| While the people make their way home | |
| from the dusty city | |
| The breezes blow the curtains | |
| the hour is early evening | |
| and Frankie' s singing songs just like a champion | |
| Frankie was the one, you know | |
| Frankie was the boy | |
| My sister shook his hand the night | |
| he played at the Savoy | |
| And though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| Frankie bears the weight of | |
| all our sorrow and our joy | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| I feel alright |
| zuò cí : Watt | |
| Lying in bed on a weekday night | |
| Listening to the title fight | |
| From a town the radio said was Atlantic City | |
| The branches brush the windows | |
| The hour is early evening | |
| And Frankie' s beating hell out of the champion | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| I hope my sister' s listening | |
| from her place in Illinois | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Lying in bed in the afternoon | |
| listening to Frankie Lymon tunes | |
| While the people make their way home | |
| from the dusty city | |
| The breezes blow the curtains | |
| the hour is early evening | |
| and Frankie' s singing songs just like a champion | |
| Frankie was the one, you know | |
| Frankie was the boy | |
| My sister shook his hand the night | |
| he played at the Savoy | |
| And though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| Frankie is the one, you know | |
| Frankie is the boy | |
| Frankie bears the weight of | |
| all our sorrow and our joy | |
| For though the world is turning darkly | |
| all the stars are out tonight | |
| There are dreams still shining, redefining | |
| all that makes us feel alright | |
| I feel alright |