Nightclubbing - Lyrics by Grace Jones


Lyrics

Louder, can you hear me?

Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We're what's happening,
Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We're an ice machine,
We see people brand new people,
They're something to see,
We're nightclubbing,
Bright-white clubbing,
Oh isn't it wild?

Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We're walking through town,
Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We walk like a ghost,
We learn dances brand new dances,
Like the nuclear bomb,
We're nightclubbing,
Bright white clubbing,
Oh isn't it wild?

Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We're what's happening,
Nightclubbing, nightclubbing,
We're an ice machine,
We see people brand new people,
They're something to see,
We're nightclubbing,
Bright-white clubbing,
Oh isn't it wild?


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