Well, it's the same thing that I tell everyone. If you wanna get it good, you gotta get it well done. Yeah, it's steamy hot and there's nothin' to do.
I saw you standin' by the Slurpee machine. White studded belt and skintight jeans. I tried to buy you a Hostess Cupcake. Baby, you're so sweet, I got a toothache.
Well, it's a Saturday night and I'm searchin' the streets. And I'm lookin for you and I can't stand the heat. You must think, I'm a fool not to know who you're with.
You're hot and you're not. I'm just here to call the shots. I'm pickin' favorites, it's my favorite game. I'm weeding out the boring and the lame. . Act tough and play rough.
Well, it's half past seven, I'm by the phone. I'm going to the hop alone. But I don't wanna stay at home. I'm going to the hop alone. . Bobby, Tommy, Billy, Joe.
Found you on the floor, shoulda left you there. Givin' it all to me but I'm too cold to care. Champagne in your eyes, I'm gonna shoot you down. Stroking on my skin, I wanna shoot you down.
Don't look at me and say my name. And try to tell me it's all the same. Take a song and make it all wrong. Then expect us to get along. . Well, I know something you don't know.