How Could It Be Wrong Songtext
von Dr. Rude

My, my, my, my, my
Do we all look fine tonight?
Ow yeah, we′ve come to worship all right
But I got a little special something for y'all tonight
The kind of thing that they tell you not to listen to
That they tell you it′s bad for you
That they tell you it's wrong
How can it be wrong?

Clap your ha-
Clap your hands just a little bit louder

Just a little bit louder

How can it be wrong?

Clap your ha-
Clap your hands just a little bit louder
Clap your hands just a little bit louder


My, my, my, my, my
Do we all look fine tonight?
Ow yeah, we've come to worship all right
But I got a little special something for y′all tonight

The kind of thing that they tell you not to listen to
That they tell you it′s bad for you
That they tell you it's wrong
How can it be wrong?

Clap your ha-
Clap your hands just a little bit louder
Go!

Clap your hands just a little bit louder

The kind of thing that they tell you not to listen to
That they tell you it′s bad for you
That they tell you it's wrong
How can it be wrong?

Clap your hands just a little bit louder