The Strypes Follow

Jump into the middle
Forget about beginnings
She don't wanna waste any time
How far can you go
When you can never overstep the line

Cut it to the quick
Give her a little slap and tickle
She'll squeeze you and she might just bite
She was with your best friend
So she'll probably take you just in spite

Get in
Let her have her way
It ain't a sin
To take her by the hand for a play
For a play
So they say

Give a little dribble of divilment
Boy she's lookin' for a fiddle and a shake on the floor
Take her to the top don't stop
Y'know she's begging for more

Get her on the mixers
Fill her up with shots and stick her in the corner
Take her in to your arms
Leave nothin' behind
You gotta show a little teenage charm

Get in
Let her have her way
It ain't a sin
To take her by the hand for a play
For a play
So they say

Inject a little venom into heaven
And you'll find a load of angels filling up to get down
That's what it's like every Saturday night in my town!