Kristine W. - Clubland Lyrics
With all that jazzThe music now it never sleepsThe base hums beneath your feetHurry up and grab a grooveIt pulls you out your shoesHey...dj play my songEverybodys gonna sing alongLet it out, blow it strongYou got to blow your own hornFrankfurt and hollywoodThey own the underground like they shouldDance, jungle, house and tranceYou got to blow your own hornDown in clublandUnderground in clublandYou want to blow your own hornIts alive in clublandNever dies in clublandYou got to blow your own hornFeel the sweat from the body heatHmm, every weekend you retreatGather one and gather allGo ahead and blow your own hornBrush the sleep back from your eyesEvery nights a big surpriseWere going to greet the morning skiesIts a show let it goEvery night you re-invent what you really want to beHes a she but we all agreeIts a partyBlow your own hornDown in clublandUnderground in clublandYou want to blow your own hornIts alive in clublandNever dies in clublandYou got to blow your own hornHurry, hurry, hurryYou got to blow your own hornOowe, oowe, ooweYou got to blow your own hornYou got to blow your own hornGo ahead and blow your own hornEvery night you re-invent what you really want to beHes a she but we all agreeIts a partyBlow your own hornDown in clublandUnderground in clublandYou want to blow your own hornIts alive in clublandNever dies in clublandYou got to blow your own horn
