Clap Your Hands

Come on

Clap your hands

Clap your hands

Clap those hands

Clap those hands

You're stating' to move

And you're watching

You're starting to move

And you're watching

You're starting to move

And watching you go

You're starting to move

And watching you go

You're starting to move

And you're leaving

You're starting to move

And you're leaving for so

This is how we had to go, oh

No-one else don't even know, oh

And all you groovies been on my toes

Clap your hands

Clap your hands

Clap your hands

Clap your hands

When I had a smoke not to soon

Well, I had a small raise not a month ago

Didn't last that long it take too long

We all love good old nice

When your Dads go out

But you don't have the price

Flap your hands

Clap your hands

Clap my hands

Clap my hands

Clap your hands

Ooh, you all come back now

When you're balancing the kettle

With the chromide sheckle

Fuck his hands, fuck his hands

He's asleep on his feet

Too many times a week

Clap your hands

Clap your hands

Stating to move

And you're watching

Starting to move a

Nd you're watching him go

You're starting to move

And you're watching him go

Starting to move

And he's leaving it slow

Clap your hands

Clap my hands

Clap your hands

Clap those hands

You all come back now

Clap your hands

(Electronic mixing)

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