CLUB TROPICANA -------------- (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) |