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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Fitz and The Tantrums
Leadgesang
James King
Saxofon
Jeremy Ruzumna
Tasteninstrumente
John Wicks
Schlagzeug
Joseph Karnes
Begleitgesang
Noelle Scaggs
Stimme und Gesang
Ricky Reed
Programmierung
Grant Michaels
Tasteninstrumente
BNDR
Remix-Techniker:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Eric Burton Frederic
Songwriter:in
John Wicks
Songwriter:in
Joseph Karnes
Songwriter:in
Michael Fitzpatrick
Songwriter:in
Noelle Scaggs
Songwriter:in
Sam Hollander
Songwriter:in
Jeremy Ruzumna
Songwriter:in
James King
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Galland
Mischtechniker:in
Ike Schultz
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ricky Reed
Produzent:in
Ethan Shumaker
Ingenieur:in
Michelle Mancini
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
BNDR
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
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 your sex and your affection when they're holdin' you close
'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
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screaming 'til the sun comes out
And when we wake, we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer, James Brown
I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Said, I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Said, I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap
My flesh is searchin' for your worst and best, don't ever deny
I'm like a stranger, gimme me danger, all your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on Broadway to the freeway
You're a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction, Grapes of Wrath can only sweeten your wine
But you don't even know
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap)
Said, I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screaming 'til the sun comes out
And when we wake we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer, James Brown
I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Said, I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Said, I can make your hands clap
I can make your hands clap (Clap, clap, clap, clap)
Written by: Eric Burton Frederic, James King, Jeremy Ruzumna, John Wicks, Joseph Karnes, Michael Fitzpatrick, Noelle Scaggs, Sam Hollander