Electric Palm Club Remix

“Electric Palm” Club Remix by Strike Writer (Demo Track)

Club remix of “Electric Palm,” a high-energy club banger in tribute to the Electric Palm Tiki Bar by the Occoquan River, Alexandria.

Original song written by Strike Writer

Original version: https://youtu.be/1ELD1Z0u-rY

Produced with Suno: https://suno.com/s/xNOE2TLQTcFQlYfY

Released in March 2026

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Lyrics:
Drinks flowing at the Electric Palm
Casual digs with a tiki bar
Down by the river, appalayshuh
Whole place lookin’ like Zambia

The stars and stripes were hoisted high
The boats and floats were drifting by
The tide was high, mood fizzling
Shrimp and fries popping and sizzling
That’s when she walked in
(Oh, zap!)

Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm,
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
Everybody had to stop and stare

She was dub-stepping with swinging hips
Wicked smile and golden lips
“I’ll take Bacardi, with a side of fries”
“Boy let’s dance, no alibis”
(Oh, zap!)

Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm,
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
(wee-oo-wee-oo, wee-oo-wee-oo)

It was chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi
(Now, swing it back)
Yeah, it was chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi

Casual Sunday, now it’s happening
Early bird special, champagne crackling
I slammed my whiskey on the floor
Found my rhythm, kicked the door
“For you hot thing, I’d learn the rumba”
My heart pounding like a Congo Tumba

Danced to me like a violent flame
Can’t say she even knew my name
“It’s the Electric Palm so let’s get freaky”
“Wooden floorboards getting squeaky”
The tiki bar was going wild
Cops called, she just smiled!
(Oh, zap!)

Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm,
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
(wee-oo-wee-oo, wee-oo-wee-oo)

Yeah, the cops said get down on the floor
I grabbed her hand, fled out the door
Said, “you know, this really excites me”
“Your rhythmic style, really bites me!”
Oh, her heels could have pierced my heart
At the palm, that’s a start!

Oh, It was chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi
(now, swing it back)
Yeah, it was chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi
(Who’s that, she’s that!)

Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm
(Said, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm)
It was chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi and chaos and Bacardi
(now swing it back!)

Oh, woop-woop, sound the alarm
Alarm down at the Electric Palm