CLUB TROPICANA
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(George Michael & Andrew Ridgeley)
Let me take you to the place
Where membership's a smiling face,
Brush shoulders with the stars,
Where strangers take you by the hand,
And welcome you to wonderland -
From beneath their panamas...
CHORUS
Club Tropicana, drinks are free,
Fun and sunshine-there's enough for
everyone.
All that's missing is the sea,
But don't worry, you can suntan!
Castaways and Lovers meet,
Then kiss in Tropicana's heat,
Watch the waves break on the bay.
Soft white sands, a blue lagoon,
Cocktail time, a summer's tune,
A whole night's holiday!
(Repeat Chorus)
Pack your bags,
And leave tonight.
Don't take your time,
Gotta move your feet, don't you miss the
flight!
Gotta move your feet, don't you miss the
flight!
Cool, cool, cool, cool,
(Repeat Chorus).
Cool, cool, cool, cool.
Cool, cool, cool, cool.
WRITTEN BY GEORGE MICHAEL AND ANDREW
RIDGELEY
ARRANGED BY GEORGE MICHAEL
ALL VOCALS: GEORGE MICHAEL
DRUMS: TREVOR MORELL
BASS: DION ESTES
GUITARS: ANDREW RIDGELEY
PERCUSSION: ANDY DUNCAN
KEYBOARDS: TOMMY EYRE
HORNS: IAN RITCHIE/RODDYLORIMER
(ARRANGED BY RITCHIE/MICHAEL)
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