Running around, stop fussing you Everybody's talking, nobody's walking Hanging around and around So come on, come on Come on, come on
I don't know if I'm going out I don't care much for hanging about Beautiful girls walking down the street But I don't care cause none of them gonna meet me Come on, come on Come on, come on
Tonight at nine, I'm gonna sort it out Running through this jungle with a stick in my hand I'm gonna beat it about All I want to do, I gotta whip it out Well I'll be shaking out the shadows 'bout a quarter to four You'll see me snaking like a cheater till I'm back at your door Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
