Kill ’em at the Hot Club Tonite Songtext
von Slade
Kill ’em at the Hot Club Tonite Songtext
You′ll get over me, I'll get over you
The only time to meet is when we really fancy
We talk quite a lot, we sleep on and off
The last thing I remember was the TV dancing
You walk on the right, I walk on the left
The only thing to say will be a hello maybe
We had lots of fun, we wrote in the sand
You keep on throwing things at me and I bleed, baby
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can′t get chilly
We'll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
You′ll get over me, I′ll get over you
The only time we'll meet is when we really fancy
You write off my car, break up my guitar
You think that saying sorry is the only answer
You walk on the right, I walk on the left
You look the other way in case I see you blushing
We fell down the stairs, went head over heels
The state that we were in, how come you had me rushing?
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can′t get chilly
We'll kill ′em at the hot club tonight
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can't get chilly
We′ll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
We'll kill ′em at the hot club tonight
We′ll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
The only time to meet is when we really fancy
We talk quite a lot, we sleep on and off
The last thing I remember was the TV dancing
You walk on the right, I walk on the left
The only thing to say will be a hello maybe
We had lots of fun, we wrote in the sand
You keep on throwing things at me and I bleed, baby
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can′t get chilly
We'll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
You′ll get over me, I′ll get over you
The only time we'll meet is when we really fancy
You write off my car, break up my guitar
You think that saying sorry is the only answer
You walk on the right, I walk on the left
You look the other way in case I see you blushing
We fell down the stairs, went head over heels
The state that we were in, how come you had me rushing?
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can′t get chilly
We'll kill ′em at the hot club tonight
You can smile like you did before
Keep your souvenirs upon your bedroom wall
Everyone gets silly, hot blood can't get chilly
We′ll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
We'll kill ′em at the hot club tonight
We′ll kill 'em at the hot club tonight
Writer(s): Neville Holder, Jim Lea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com