Call Clubs

Lyrics; R. McNabb
Music; D. Anderson, M. Davies, B.Hawes, B. McNabb, R. McNabb,
T. Millar, M. Russell

It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
and you can put your money on that
we don't get paid if we don't make you sway
and you can put your house on that

I need to take the time
to write all new rhymes
so we can play the dives
we you have the time of your lives
Don't make me say it
'cos we both want it
its how we come up trumps
when you Call Clubs

Can you take this hand?
while I join the band
it seems like an easy grand
Days on the sand
Pound, Dolllar, Rand
Ain't life grand

Hooked up the cable and sit down at the table
while I unwind this fable
Don't say you won't, cos I know you cant
this is your favourite haunt...

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