"The Ghost Of Coral Island" lyrics
"The Ghost Of Coral Island"
We're the house band in a hotel called Fingeland Inn
We play three, maybe four shows a night
In a huge ballroom with stained glass windows
The stage overlooks the dance floor
There'a seal of dust and discarded cigar butts
Betting slips and ritalin receipts
There's a bar with a neon vacancy light
And a jukebox that plays Walk records
Perry Como, Tom O'Connor - all the schmaltz
Writer(s): James Alexander Skelly, Nicholas Steven Power
- AZLyrics
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- The Coral Lyrics
album:
"Coral Island" (2021)
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