Well, it's getting late, have you seen my mates?

Tell me when the boys get here

It's seven o'clock and I got to rock

Got to get a belly full of beer

Well, my old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys

And my old lady, she don't care

My sister looks cute in her braces and boots

A handful of grease in her hair

Well, they're packed pretty tight inside here tonight

I'm looking for a dolly to see me right

I can use a little muscle to get what I need

And have a little drink and shout out, she's with me

A couple of the sound that I really like

Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike

I'm a juvenile product of the working class

Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass