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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dutty Moonshine Big Band
Dutty Moonshine Big Band
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Rack
Mike Rack
Songwriter
Robert Billinge
Robert Billinge
Songwriter
Shiv McCluskey
Shiv McCluskey
Songwriter
Pete Teverson
Pete Teverson
Songwriter
Phil Le Galloudec
Phil Le Galloudec
Songwriter
Dave Bushnell
Dave Bushnell
Songwriter

Lyrics

You think you feel fever coming for you all around But don't be so sure it is the magic you have found Right, it's Saturday night, and everywhere's jumping And inside this place is great 'cept for one thing, you I see ya sitting with your cronies Creeping over lonely ladies, sip Peronis If only I had a pound for every time One of your type tried to grab something that's actually mine, I'm, taking a stand, remove your hand before you lose it Can keep your glares, see we just came here for the music You're telling me, belling me, sending a vibe But your renegade remedy's ending the night Making enemies, when are these up for a fight Cos your energy's dead and they don't want your time Get it? Perhaps then if I speak more slowly It might be news to you but you are not my one and only Right, cos you need an invite Not like, when I step to the mic You're phoney I'd rather go and smack the pony than to get close to you And hear your voice go all moaney You're baloney, yeah Judy knows what you're spurting Your game just ain't working, it's so bad it's hurting Let me give you some advice Put your hands on us unwanted and I'll, end your life Whoops! Did I just say that out loud? Yeah I think I did cos we all stand together proud These gals go Aerosmith as they say There's the exit, walk that way You think you feel fever coming for you all around But don't be so sure it is the magic you have found We can't be persuaded you can't make us come around We just came to lose ourselves into the speakers' sound You think you feel fever coming for you all around But don't be so sure it is the magic you have found We can't be persuaded you can't make us come around We just came to lose ourselves into the speakers' sound You think you feel fever coming for you all around But don't be so sure it is the magic you have found We can't be persuaded you can't make us come around We just came to lose ourselves into the speakers' sound
Writer(s): Siobhan Mccluskey, Michael Daniel Rack, Pete Teverson, James Billinge, Dave Bushnell, Phil Le Galloudec Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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