Clap Your Hands
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Clap Your Hands lyrics

GenreRock Roll
Duration2:58
Original languageEnglish
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Original lyrics

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In this park they play They let the pigeons stay They give them names and feed them bread They live in Philadelphia You have no chance, old man Your queen is cornered, I'd say Shoot a bird off the board Don't need your cane for this job Click your heels, dance dance Grab a girl, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance Clap your hands, dance dance Feed the birds, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance You're out of breath, I see You need a rest, maybe? A little afternoon nap? Let's tear the lid off this thing One more step to go One last dip and that's it I've got more people to see My friends, it breaks my heart Click your heels, dance dance Grab a girl, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance Clap your hands, dance dance Feed the birds, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance Move through the grass On your hands and your knees These things change, my old friends Times change, don't they? Float through the air Let your heart carry you up up and up Let's lay you down Click your heels, dance dance Grab a girl, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance Clap your hands, dance dance Feed the birds, dance dance And don't remind me Why I'm here, dance dance

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