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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The dB's
The dB's
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Stamey
Chris Stamey
Composer

歌詞

GOIN’ TO THE CLUB
There’s a place I go when I feel blue,
When I’m wound up tight with nuthin’ to do
Maybe it’s a place where I’ll see you
Standing in the crowd
Take the stairway to the second floor
‘Round the corner, there’s an unmarked door
Got a feelin’ I’ve been here before,
But the DJ drowns it out
We’re goin’ to the club (repeat)
Were you here when it was New Year’s Eve?
That was a party you would not believe
We were hanging from a chandelier,
A grin from ear to ear
So meet me there when it’s a quarter to one
While the city sleeps, we’ll have our fun
There’s a band that plays the Memphis sound,
We’ll dance this mess around
We’re goin’ to the club (repeat)
Strobe light shines, flashing slow;
Is she here? I don’t know
Who’s that guy, over there,
Bright chartreuse in his hair?
It’s so dark,
Can’t see through . . .
[sotto voce] hang on tight . . . [to solo]
Who remembers how long we’ve been here?
Maybe thirty minutes, maybe a year
Hold that thought, I’ll get another beer
Yeah, soon it will be clear
We’re goin’ to the club (repeat)
Is she here? I don’t know . . .
Written by: Chris Stamey
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