| Outrageous, outrageous | |
| (They say) I'm outrageous | |
| It's the rage | |
| I'm gonna wear what I will and spend some | |
| And I will be dress to kill don'tcha know | |
| And when the lights come up | |
| I'm ready I'm ready | |
| To put on a show with class | |
| And if I clash it's cause I want to | |
| What a show and I want everyone to know | |
| They're gonna fly up, get an eyeful | |
| Everything that's craved from me | |
| I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous | |
| Outrageous | |
| (They say) I'm outrageous | |
| It's the rage it's the rage | |
| With my long black hair hanging way down to my | |
| Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies | |
| Don't tell me what to do don't tell me what to be | |
| See I don't trust anybody else's traits about make-up and me | |
| Well in my show I let everything go | |
| Is what you want is whatcha wanna see from me | |
| But when the curtain comes down | |
| And you're on your way back home | |
| I change into my jeans that are split at the seam | |
| I grab my funky black jacket and make quite a racket | |
| You drive like you're an outlaw | |
| Cause everything that's craved from me | |
| I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous | |
| So outrageous | |
| I'm outrageous honey yes a rage | |
| It's the rage | |
| Outrageous, outrageous | |
| I'm outrageous | |
| It's the rage it's a rage | |
| Outrageous, outrageous | |
| They say I'm outrageous |