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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Tom Club
Tom Tom Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adrian Belew
Adrian Belew
Songwriter
Steven Stanley
Steven Stanley
Songwriter
Tina Weymouth
Tina Weymouth
Songwriter
Christopher Frantz
Christopher Frantz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Frantz
Chris Frantz
Producer
Steven Stanley
Steven Stanley
Producer
Tina Weymouth
Tina Weymouth
Producer

Lyrics

Welcome to the Clubhouse, everybody This is the Tom Tom Club, yeah What you gonna do when you get out of jail? I'm gonna have some fun And what do you consider fun? Fun, natural fun I'm in Heaven With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend There's no beginning and there is no end Time isn't present in that dimension You'll take my arm When we're walkin', rolling and rocking It is one time, I'm glad I'm not a man Feels like I'm dreaming, but I'm not sleeping (Check it out, y'all) I'm in Heaven With the maven of funk mutation Clinton's musicians such as Bootsy Collins Raise expectations to a new intention No one can sing Quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson Wailin' and skank into Bob Marley Reggae's expanding with Sly and Robbie Oops! Your mama said uh Oops! Your mama said uh Oops! Your mama said uh Oops! Your mama That's what I said All the weekend Boyfriend was missing I surely miss him The way he'd hold me in his warm arms We went insane when we took cocaine Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon Stepping in a rhythm to a Kurtis Blow Who needs to think when your feet just go With a hippie-the-hip and a hippie-the-hop? Who needs to think when your feet just go "Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon?" Who needs to think when your feet just go "Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon?" James Brown, James Brown James Brown, James Brown Hit it If you see him Please remind him, unhappy boyfriend Well, he's the genius of love He's got a greater depth of feeling Well, he's the genius of love He's so deep Oh, yeah I remember those hot summer nights down at CBGV's Oh, yeah Mystic Bowie Mystic Bowie Rock my mind I've been to women with my honey My sweet love of honey I'm a talking, so you listen to me And we be rocking in time And I can see the sign We be coming in a state of mind There gonna be a lot of rocking While the rhythm is a shocking For the people them a getting out of the groove So you rock your body, why me do you And I own my lover baby And we do it in my night, no I've been to women with my honey My sweet love of honey I'm a talking, so you listen to me And we be rocking in time And I can see the sign We be coming in a state of mind There gonna be a lot of rocking While the rhythm is a shocking For the people them a getting out of the groove So you rock your body, why me do you And I own my lover baby And we do it in my night, no (Watch that!) San Francisco, rock the house Chicago, rock the house Washington D.C., rock the house And New York City, rock the house Yes, yes, y'all Are you ready? Okay, bye! Yes, man
Writer(s): Adrian Belew, Christopher Frantz, Tina Weymouth, Steven J.c. Stanley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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