GIRLS，GIRLS，GIRLS

Friday night, and I need a fight My motorcycle, and a switchblade knife Handful of grease, and my head feels right But what I need, to make me tight, are those Girls girls girls Long legs and burgundy lips Girls girls girls Dancing down on the Sunset Strip Girls girls girls Red lips and finger tips Trick or treat, sweet to eat On Halloween and New Years eve Yankee girls, you just can't beat We are the best, when you're off your feet Girls girls girls At the Doll House in Fort Lauderdale Girls girls girls Rockin' in Atlanta, at Tattletails Girls girls girls Raising hell at the 7th Veil Have you read the news, in the Soho Tribune Ya know she did me I guess she broke my heart I'm such a good good boy I just need a new toy I tell you what girl Dance for me I'll keep you overemployed Just tell me a story You know the one I mean Crazy Horse, Paris, France Forgot the names, remember romance I got the photos, a menage a trois Must have broke those Frenchie's laws With those Girls girls girls Body Shop, in the Marble Arch Girls girls girls Tropicana's where I lost my heart Girls girls girls (Hey Tommy check that out man Where Vince, where Hey right there) Girls girls girls (Hey baby don't I know you from somewhere) Girls girls girls Girls girls girls Girls girls girls Girls girls girls