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
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