B-52s – Deadbeat Club

B-52s – Deadbeat Club Lyrics

Artist: B-52s
Song: Deadbeat Club

Ha, get job?
What for?
I’m trying to think
I was good, I could talk

A mile a minute
On this caffeine buzz I was on
We were really hummin’
We would talk every day for hours

We belong to the deadbeat club
Anyway 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
We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club

Going down to Allen’s for
A twenty-five cent beer
And the jukebox playing real loud
“Ninety-six tears”

We’re wild girls walkin’ down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time
We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club

We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club
Let’s go crash that party down
In Normaltown tonight

Then we’ll go skinny-dippin’
In the moonlight
We’re wild girls walkin’ down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time

Anyway 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

We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club
We’re the deadbeat club
Oh no! Here they come

The members of the deadbeat club
Deadbeat club
Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club

Deadbeat club
Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club
Deadbeat club

Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club
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B-52s Lyrics – Deadbeat Club

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From the album:
Cosmic Thing
Release Year: 1989