Cover di Nightclubbing

Nightclubbing
Album - 1981 - Debaser id 16978

di Grace Jones

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Pull Up to the Bumper (04:41)
Grace Jones • Nightclubbing
Driving down those city streets
Waiting to get down
Won't you take your big machine
Somewhere in this town?
Now in the parking lot garage,
I found a proper place,
Just follow all the written rules,
You'll fit into the space.
Pull up to my bumper baby,
In your long black limosine,
Pull up to my bumper baby,
And drive it in between.
Pull up, to it, don't drive, through it,
Back it, up twice, now that, fit's nice.
Operate around the clock,
Slow it if you come in?
I've got lot�s of space for everyone
One for you my friend?
My lines are short I'll fix you up
So won't you please come on,
Shiny sleek machine you wheeled
It I've got to blow your horn.
Pull up to my bumper baby
In your long black limosine,
Pull up to my bumper baby
And drive it in between.
Pull up to it, don't drive through it,
Back it, up twice, now that fits nice,
Race it, straighten it, let me luricate,
Pull up to my bumper baby (to end)
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Nightclubbing (05:05)
Grace Jones • Nightclubbing
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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I've Seen That Face Before (Libertango) (04:28)
Grace Jones • Nightclubbing
Strange, I've seen that face before,
Seen him hanging 'round my door,
Like a hawk stealing for the prey,
Like the night waiting for the day,

Strange, he shadows me back home,
Footsteps echo on the stones,
Rainy nights, on Hausmann Boulevard,
Parisian youths, drifting from the bars,

Tu cherches quoi, rencontrer la mort,
Tu te prends pour qui, toi aussi tu detestes la vie,

Dance in bars and restaurants,
Home with anyone who wants,
Strange he's standing there alone,
Staring eyes chill me to the bone.

Dans sa chambre, Joel et sa valise,
un regard sur ses fringues,
Sur les murs, des photos,
Sans regret, sans mélo,
La porte est claquée, Joel est barré.
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