Showgirls Songtext
von The Arcana

Watching all the showgirls dancing the night away
Hoping that tomorrow might bring another day
Strolling on the boardwalk, every Sunday afternoon
Waiting for the limelight that
never comes too soon, too soon, too soon

Pretty little Ginger, kicking through the chorus line
Serenading Sonia, slicing through the ice from time to time
Nita does the Charleston, Ruby makes a splash with Tommy′s tune
Praying for an angel who never comes too soon, too soon, too soon


Bring it back, bring it back, bring it right now
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it right now
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Right now, right now

Windy city showgirls in a never ending cabaret
Belly dancing wallflowers with just a hint of Fabergé
Cinematic postures that melt through the camera lens
Copper-coloured sirens that tempt us back again, again, again

Bring it back, bring it back, bring it right now
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it right now
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back