Baby baby baby
Ee-ow…
So you think I got an evil mind, well I’ll tell you honey
And I don’t know why
And I don’t know why
So you think my singing’s out of time, well it makes me money
And I don’t know why
And I don’t know why
Anymore
Oh no
So c** on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild
We get wild, wild, wild
So c** on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild
At your door
So you think I got a funny face, I ain’t got no worries
And I don’t know why
And I don’t know why
So I’m a scruff bag well it’s no disgrace, I ain’t in no hurry
And I don’t know why
I just don’t know why
Anymore
Oh no
So you think we have a lazy time, well you should know better
And I don’t know why
I just don’t know why
And you say I got a dirty mind, well I’m a mean go getter
And I don’t know why
And I don’t know why
Anymore
Oh no
So c** on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild
We get wild, wild, wild
Being born 2 years after this was recorded, I had no clue, until tonight, that Slade even existed or that they originally wrote this song. I used to watch the Quiet Riot version all the time on MTV all the time in the early `80s.