Текст песни Handclap

Turn it up Somebody save your soul cause you've been sinning in this city I know Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold I want the good life, every good night you're a hard one to hold Cause you don't even know I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Somebody save your soul cause you've been sinning in this city I know Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold I want the good life, every good night you're a hard one to hold Cause you don't even know I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Every night when the stars come out Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now We could be screamin' till the sun comes out And when we wake we'd be the only sound I get on my knees and say a prayer: James brown That I can make your hands clap That I can make your hands clap So can I get a hand clap? But you don't even know