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Let's see you clap them hands! Let's see you I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see you) A new direction Affecting the state of your mind Give me attention, attention The people are mine Running around like chickens with no head In circles, they go Looking like Charles Dickens I mean dead, the tale was told So one, two, three, four, follow me To the beat of my drum Sing along with me Yah, one, two, three, four, follow me Lock up your door Get on the floor I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see you) I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see you) All I wanna do is zoomy-zoomy, zoom-zoom So I zoom everyday Everyday, everyday Television on the news Devil's Food is a cake Cake, cake, cake, cake! We don't want 'em awake Bake a truth with a lie Then we sell 'em the cake So one, two, three, four, follow me To the beat of my drum Sing along with me Yah, one, two, three, four, follow me Lock up your door! Get on the floor! I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see you) I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see you) All I wanna do is zoomy-zoomy, zoom-zoom Devil waking up to claim the kingdom People waking up to claim what's in them Heaven is within your heart The kingdom, you're the kingdom You're the kingdom (Hallelujah) Heaven is within your heart The kingdom, you're the kingdom You're the King We interrupt our program to bring you this important message I like to party with all of my friends But we don't go outside We stay in, and pretend that we're in the club (Let's see you clap them hands!) Yah, we're in the club (Let's see it! Let's see it!) I like to party with all of my friends (I like to party) But we don't go outside We stay in and pretend that we're in the club (we stay in) (Let's see you clap your hands) Yah, we're in the club! Let's see you clap them hands!
Writer(s): Roy English, Matthew Pauling, Donald E. Ralke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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