Clap Your Hands and Stamp Your Feet Songtext
von Die Campbells
Clap Your Hands and Stamp Your Feet Songtext
What I want to say about yesterday, was I saw you also there
Yes I know you tried, close by my side, to draw my attention dear
But you understand that I really can not get in touch with you
But if you really will,
If you want it still, I′ll tell you what you have to do
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I'll come running, running, running baby
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, wait and see
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Well it's great to see that you want just me
And I think I'm the luckiest guy, that you ever met Just be sure of that I could tell it to the whole wide world
Every moment dear I wanna be near, I wish I had a crystal ball
So that immediately I knew you
Needed me, by doing our strange way to call
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, running baby
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, wait and see
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Yes I know you tried, close by my side, to draw my attention dear
But you understand that I really can not get in touch with you
But if you really will,
If you want it still, I′ll tell you what you have to do
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I'll come running, running, running baby
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, wait and see
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Well it's great to see that you want just me
And I think I'm the luckiest guy, that you ever met Just be sure of that I could tell it to the whole wide world
Every moment dear I wanna be near, I wish I had a crystal ball
So that immediately I knew you
Needed me, by doing our strange way to call
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, running baby
Well clap your hands, and stamp your feet
And I′ll come running, running, wait and see
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Huma-la-la-la... Huma-la-la... Huma-la-la-la-la
Writer(s): Peter Corn Koelewijn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com