| Get ready, stand steady, | |
| We're gonna shoot you full of | |
| Rock 'n Roll. | |
| You're goin' crazy, don't be lazy, | |
| Ah, the boys are losin' control. | |
| You're an angel with a broken wing, | |
| You're an angel who was born to, born to swing. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I feel like a dog in heat. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I got a fire burning under my feet. | |
| Get ready, stand steady, | |
| The boys are on the run tonight. | |
| The next town we'll be getting down, | |
| We're gonna rock 'till broad daylight. | |
| You're an angel with a broken wing. | |
| You're a angel who was born to, born to swing. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I feel like a dog in heat. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I got a guitar burning under my feet. | |
| Get ready, stand steady, | |
| We're gonna shoot you full of | |
| Rock 'n Roll. | |
| You're goin' crazy, don't be lazy, | |
| Ah, the boys are losin' control. | |
| You're an angel with a broken wing. | |
| You're a angel who was born to, born to swing. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I feel like a dog in heat. | |
| Oooh yeah, | |
| I got a fire burning under my feet. | |
| Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready... |