Video musicale

In primo piano

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miley Cyrus
Miley Cyrus
Vocals
Dorian Crozier
Dorian Crozier
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Sean Hurley
Sean Hurley
Bass
Tim Pierce
Tim Pierce
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destiny Hope Cyrus
Destiny Hope Cyrus
Songwriter
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Songwriter
Tim James
Tim James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Producer
Dorian Crozier
Dorian Crozier
Engineer
Nigel Lundemo
Nigel Lundemo
Engineer
Paul Palmer
Paul Palmer
Mixing Engineer
Steve Hammons
Steve Hammons
Engineer
Tim James
Tim James
Producer

Testi

The weekend's almost done The moon is low in the sky I feel like going out Before the night passes by I won't just sit around When life becomes a drag I dance (dance) I like the bass (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) I like the boom (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) I need guitar (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) I like that drum when it goes boom, boom, boom Let's dance What the weekend What the night is all about, let's dance Grab your girlfriends, grab your boyfriends Sweat it out, let's dance Move your whole body, and let's start the party Too much rock for one girl can make her go crazy I need someone to dance with me, baby (dance) The music's on (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) My favorite song (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) The beat is strong (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) We'll dance, come on (ow) Let's dance What the weekend What the night is all about, let's dance Grab your girlfriends (yeah, oh), grab your boyfriends Sweat it out, let's dance Move your whole body, and let's start the party Too much rock for one girl can make her go crazy I need someone to dance with me, baby (dance) Keep moving Crank it up, yeah When the night says, "Hello" Yeah, get ready to go Turn it up, turn it loose Yeah, you got no excuse Just take a chance (just take a chance) Get out on the floor and dance (let') Let's dance What the weekend What the night is all about (dance, baby) Let's dance Grab your girlfriends, grab your boyfriends Sweat it out, let's dance (let's dance) And let's start the party (Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me, dance) Let's dance (oh, baby) What the weekend What the night is all about, let's dance (get up) Grab your girlfriends, grab your boyfriends Sweat it out, let's dance Move your whole body, and let's start the party As soon as my album goes number one Mr. Lim, I'd like a Rolex with forty diamonds, ha (ha, ha, ha)
Writer(s): David Bowie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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