Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The B-52's
The B-52's
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cindy Wilson
Cindy Wilson
Composer
Fred Schneider
Fred Schneider
Composer
Kate Pierson
Kate Pierson
Composer
Keith Strickland
Keith Strickland
Composer

Lyrics

I am livin' on Channel Z! (Where do we come in?) (Huh? Get a job!?) (What for?) (I'm trynna think) Roam Around the world Boy Mercury Shootin' through every degree Oh girl, dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip-to-hip Rockin' through the wilderness Around the world The trip begins with a kiss Roam if you want to Roam around the world Roam if you want to Without wings, without wheels Roam if you want to Roam around the world Roam if you want to Without anything but the love we feel (Roam around, roam around) If you see a painted sign at the side of the road That says "Fifteen miles to the—" Love Shack! Love shack, yeah-yeah I'm headin' down the Atlanta Highway Looking for the love getaway Headed for the love getaway I got me a car, it's as big as a whale (Love getaway) And we're heading on down to the Love Shack (Love getaway) I got me a Chrysler, it seats about twenty (Love getaway) So, hurry up, and bring your jukebox money! The Love Shack is a little, old place where We can get together! Love Shack, baby! (The Love Shack, baby) Love Shack! Baby, Love Shack! Love Shack! Baby, Love Shack! (I am living on Channel Z!) Getting nothin' but static Getting nothin' but static Static in my attic on Channel Z! Getting nothin' but static (Static) Getting nothin' but static (Static) Static fillin' my attic on Channel Z! I don't know, I feel like something's happenin' Something good is happening! (I feel like love has got to come on and I want it) Something big and lovely! I want the world to change for me Gotta get away, away from Z Living on the edge of Z! Space junk, laser bombs Ozone holes, better put up my umbrella! Giant stacks, blowing smoke Politicrits, pushing dope! I was good, I could talk A mile a minute On this caffeine buzz I was on We were really humming We would talk, every day For hours We belong to the Deadbeat Club Any way we can We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets, in the rain We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets, in the rain In the rain We're the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) We're the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) We're the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) We're the Deadbeat Club (Deadbeat Club) Thank you! Thank you very much! We wanna thank y'all for coming tonight Because if you didn't come, we wouldn't have an audience!
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