Certain things you do  Really make me mad I must confess
The way the streetlight silhouttes your thighs inside your dress
Wild child in the streets  I think I see you   But I really don't know
Goin' a million miles an hour Headed out to where the down boys go
 [bad word] 
Woah  Can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
 [bad word] 
Where the down boys go  GO  Where the down boys go  GO
Where the down boys go  I wanna go where 
the down boys go
Baby  [bad word] your hair  Put on your shades  You look so cool
Gimme [bad word] around  Make me feel like a fool
You got a lot of nerve to call me cheap  Even though it's [bad word] I don't care where we go tonight  Just take me along with you
 [bad word] 
 [bad word] 
Certain things you do  Really make me mad  I must confess
The way the streetlight silhouttes  Your thighs inside your dress
 [bad word] 
Where the down boys go  GO  Where the down boys go  GO
Where the down boys go
I wanna go where the down boys go  Yeah
Where the down boys go  Where the down boys go
Where the down boys go  Where they go...