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Catalog Id: 290618
Duration: 3:53
Artist: Greg Beattie
Content: Music Track
Description: An upbeat, light-hearted, carribean-tinged romp through Boston in search of the elusive Club Paradise. Male vocal over acoustic conga pop with wild percussion including egg beaters and pots and pans.
Keywords: rumba, conga, acoustic, male vocal, caribbean, fun, upbeat, optimistic, pop, energetic
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Club Paradise
Category: Tropical Music
Subcategory: Conga (Cuba)
Long Description: Club Paradise, Tropical Music, Conga, scene music, instrumental music and music for background
Keywords: Club Paradise, Greg Beattie, An upbeat, light-hearted, carribean-tinged romp through Boston in search of the elusive Club Paradise. Male vocal over acoustic conga pop with wild percussion including egg beaters and pots and pans., rumba, conga, acoustic, male vocal, caribbean, fun, upbeat, optimistic, pop, energetic, Club Paradise final.mp3, Club Paradise
There was a time when you were mine and everything was free
Hell-bent on merriment at the turn of the century
I heard myself shout I’m so glad you’re a woman and I’m a man
You had Venus in your pocket and I had Mars right there in my hand
And we never stopped when the big ball dropped and the music filled the night
The sky lit up and I lit up and I was drinking in your delight
We sang and sang ‘til the church bells rang and we danced in Copley Square
Took the T to MIT to meet a doctor I knew there and we were singing
Hey hey, what do you say you wanna paint the town tonight
Don’t worry about the price you pay just come on down to Club Paradise
You stood smiling by the door as I said Doc whadaya got
Laid the bottles on the bar and said “take your choice and take a shot”
There was hate and love, greed and pride, bravery and fear
Green envy and purple passion and laziness looked just like beer
So I started out with bravery and I swallowed all my pride
Rubbed my belly as love and hate mixed it up in side
I held down fear but passion rose and threw the bottles at the wall
I did not feel different, just more human after all singing
Hey hey , what do you say you wanna paint the town tonight
Don’t worry about the price you pay just come on down to club paradise
Well the man in the moon was on your shoulders and your shoulders were on my mind
Paid the cabbie and we walked like sailors and we left the moon behind
I was feeling just a little sea sick as I lay down on the floor
You undressed and went to bed and left me singing just once more…
Hey hey, what do you say you wanna paint the town tonight
Don’t worry about the price you pay just come on down to club paradise
, Guitar Acoustic, Congas, Drum Kit, Bass Electric, Folk Fiddle, Mandolin, Guitar Steel, Percussion, Rattle, Vocals, Washboard, Bouncy, Happy, Carefree, Celebratory, Festive, Bright, Cheerful, Energetic, Optimistic, Rhythmic, Spirited, Animated, Vibrant, Dance / Rumba, World Beat, Caribbean, USA, Romance, Together, Club, Late, New Years, 0, Greg Beattie, Victoria Blythe, John Jacob, AudioSparx
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