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Get Loud

by Palm Tree Dynamite

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1.
Trouble 02:44
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Devil woman Trying to get the best of me Help yourself bad woman Til there's nothing left of me Take a bite outta me til I bleed Cuz you got a hold on me Help me woman Trying to understand the way You make me need you woman Need you like I need to breathe You got a mind to make a man believe And nobody could disagree You know you got me sugar You get inside my head now I'm gon' get inside your bed Come on and work me honey You ain't no good for me but what you got is built to please You know you're trouble, girl There ain't no room for doubting, you got me screaming shouting I can't believe the things you do to me Angel lady Taking care of the rest of me Don't you stop now baby Don't stop til you pop pop make you drop that thang on top of me It's getting easy to see Why you don't wanna set me free Come here big momma Now back that thing on up Work it the way you wanna I know you gonna make it hurt Make your body go boom boom Til you ready to break it down down down You know you got me sugar You get inside my head now I'm gon' get inside your bed Come on and work me honey You ain't no good for me but what you got is built to please You know you're trouble, girl There ain't no room for doubting, you got me screaming shouting I can't believe the things you do to me
2.
Get Loud 03:00
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The dynamite is in the house so ya best to make room Because the palm tree's coming through Turn up the volume so you can feel the boom while you body's doing the do You better watch this space cuz you bout the feel that bass pu-pu-pump-pumpin in ya face Girls hold on to them panties just in case the rhythm take you into to space Because we going to the chorus Let's get this party started right With a groove that'll make you move you feet You know we gonna dance all night Because it's true that ya boy can hold a beat Get ready, we gonna make you sweat Til the morning comes Get loud, cuz it's about to get wet We bringin the heat I wanna groove some more So get your bodies on the floor No need to hold back anymore I wanna see you work until you get sore And then I wanna see you work it just a little more We gonna work you to the core Let me hear you roar We gonna keep it going on the count of four One, two, three, four When I'm on the mic You know we keep it tight to groove you right just the way you like We gonna kick it til the night is through, just for you The boogie's got some bite and it might just ignite Hot fire in ya soul, that's what you call a funk hole It's getting outta control but I ain't letting go Because I already know that you want more Fellas Can I get a little chorus? Let's get this party started right With a groove that'll make you move you feet You know we gonna dance all night Because it's true that ya boy can hold a beat Get ready, we gonna make you sweat Til the morning comes Get loud, cuz it's about to get wet We bringin the heat
3.
I Wana See You Dance 03:38
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People come here to party tonight Everybody's having a good time The music is pumping, the drinks are a-thumping But ain't nobody grinding, ain't nobody bumping I don't want you to get the wrong idea This may not be a disco, that don't mean you can't get down The night is young and we are too So this is what we're gonna do Clear out the tables and stack up the chairs Got to make some room so we can get into it Put down your drinks and throw your cares away We're gonna boogie on down until the break of day Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance, never mind romance Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you move, get into that groove Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Take me by the hand and show me how you do it Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance Now that everybody's getting down On the train to Funkytown Don't wanna see nobody in their seat Come on, get up and move you feet Now shake it to the left baby, shake it to the right Shake it baby, all night Now take it on down, all the way down to the ground Now bring that thing back up, and shake it all around Clear out the tables and stack up the chairs Got to make some room so we can get into it Put down your drinks and throw your cares away We're gonna boogie on down until the break of day Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance, never mind romance Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you move, get into that groove Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Take me by the hand and show me how you do it Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody, come on shake your body Get up, everybody get up, everybody get up, everybody get up Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance, never mind romance Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you move, get into that groove Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Take me by the hand and show me how you do it Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna see you dance
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Bucket Of Sex 03:26
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I told you I'm done with you baby I've had it with you crooked tongue Don't call me back there is no maybe You've spoiled it all you've had your fun The lights are out the dance is over You're sitting there in broken heels A wicked devil on your shoulder You'll never know just how it feels Show me your teeth, I promise that I'll show you mine Come dance with me, my dirty little valentine Don't cut your nails, I like them digging in my spine Your poison lips are the only way I wanna die Your kisses make me feel hungover Your fingers wrapped around my neck The dry spells always leave me sober Got no idea of self respect And now you're calling up and asking If I'll ever take you back The problems that we know you're masking Are hidden by the things you lack Show me your teeth, I promise that I'll show you mine Come dance with me, my dirty little valentine Don't cut your nails, I like them digging in my spine Your poison lips are the only way I wanna die

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Palm Tree Dynamite Debut EP "Get Loud"

Lyrics - Troy Powell
Music - Troy, Paul, Sam, Adam

Paul McParland - Lead Guitar
Troy Powell - Bass / / Vocals
Sam Finnegan - Guitar
Adam Strain - Drums

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released February 28, 2015

Recorded and Mixed by Peter Pratt at Blue Room Recording

Mastered by Jon Moorehead at Moosetronix Mastering

Artwork by Craig Norwood Design

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Palm Tree Dynamite Belfast, UK

Funk Rock four piece from Bangor NI
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