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