A Clash at the Nightclub
Baby, just don't look at it please.
He wanna turn, he wanna go.
Who do you think you are?
Sister, please don't take it for real.
We didn't stop. We didn't turn.
Who do you think you are?
He wanna stay. He wanna go.
Oh, take him out. Oh take him home. A bond of trust will
come to save your soul. You know, he's such a lovely guy.
But it's love, it's hate that turn a good boy bad.
Oh, take him out. Oh take him home. His sense of wit will come
To crush my bones. Because he didn't mean to stay. Oh, just
around he will not stay, yeah.
Baby, just don't look at it please.
He wanna turn, he wanna go.
Who do you think you are?
Sister, please don't take it for real.
We didn't stop. We didn't turn.
Who do you think you are?
He wanna stay. He wanna go.
I just don't know it. I just don't know where all began.
I just don't show it, It all seems and feels the same.
I just don't go for it. I just don't know where all began.
I just don't feel where to say: Baby, just don't look at it, please.
Oh, take him out. Oh take him home. Guess he must be kissed
by love and the stones. Every dancefloor needs a laugh.
The stones went by and angie at last.
Oh, take him out. Oh take him home.
Who could know that he freaks out like that?
Baby, just don't look at it please.
He wanna turn, he wanna go.
Who do you think you are?
Sister, please don't take it for real.
We didn't stop. We didn't turn.
Who do you think you are?
He wanna stay. He wanna go.
He wanna stay and you don't know.
Writer/s: HOLGER KOCHS
