I said:
You, what's with that talk
You're just a punk with an attitude
So take a walk, boy
I said:
You, get outta my face
You need a handful of dollars
Just to get into this place
Wild child
Get in on now
Wild child
Get it on tonight
Wild child
Bang a gong now
Wild child
Get it on tonight
I said:
You, you're from outta town
We're got the in crowd here tonight
So don't stick around, boy
I said:
You, you ain't got no style
You gotta be kidding, gotta be kidding, gotta be kidding
If you think that'll fly
Writer(s): Joey Tempest, Kee Marcello, John Leven
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