Downboys by Warrant
Certain things ya do really make me mad I must confess
The way the street light sihlouettes your thighs inside your dress
Wild child in the streets I think I've seen you but I really don't know
One million miles an hour headed out to where the down boys go
Whoa, can we rewind to where we've been
Ooo i wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in.
Where the down boys go?
Where the down boys go?
Where the down boys go?
I wanna go where the down boys go baby.
You comb your hair put on your shades you look real cool.
You're givin' me the runaround making me feel like a fool.
Got a lot of nerve to call me cheap even though it's true.
I don't care where go tonight take me along with you.
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