say, But man, I still think them cats are crazy They were askin if you were around, How you was, where you could be found Told them you were livin downto
dance a lot, Every night, shed be on the floor, shakin what shes got Man, when I tell ya she was cool, she was red hot And that time over at Johnnys place, Well, this chick, she got up and slapped Johnnys face, Man, we just fell about the place, If that chick dont wanna know, forget her
kill, Down at Deanos bar and grill The drink will flow, and blood will spill, And if the boys wanna fight you better let em That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song, The nights are gettin warmer, it wont be long, Wont be long til summer comes, Now that the boys are here again