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| Song: | Deadbeat Club (extended remix) |
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| Year: | | Length: | 314 sec |
Lyricist: The B-52's
Lyrics:
Huh? Get a job? What for? I'm trying to think I was good, I could talk a mile a minute On this caffeine buzz I was on We were really hummin' We would talk every day for hours We belong to the Deadbeat Club Anywhere we can We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden in torn sheets in the rain We'll dance in the garden in torn sheets in the rain In the rain We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club Going down to Allen's for a twenty-five cent beer And the jukebox playing real loud 96 tears We were wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club Let's go crash that party down in Normaltown tonight Then we'll go skinny-dippin' in the moonlight We were wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time Anywhere we can We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden in torn sheets in the rain We'll dance in the garden in torn sheets in the rain In the rain We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club We were the Deadbeat Club Oh no! Here they come The members of the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) Oh no! Here they come The members of the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) Oh no! Here they come The members of the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) Oh no! Here they come The members of the Deadbeat Club
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