Lyrics

Well I've been waiting and its a Saturday night And I called up the boys, We? re going cruising tonight There? s a party on and they say it? s gonna be alright We parked our customs, on somebodys front lawn And me and the boys, we sneak in the back door We mingle in like we done it a million times before On the prowl.thats how we get our fun On the prowl.now don't you tell my mom On the prowl.about the company I keep On the prowl.you know it ain? t so discret Prowling with the boys on a Saturday night Well all was quiet until we turned off the lights And I heard some shouting someone started a fight When I struck a match, I nearly dieded of fright Know what I saw Good golly grief I was looking at the police chief On the prowl.now I? d seen it all On the prowl. the policemans ball On the prowl.they were everywhere On the prowl.so I ran for the stairs Prowling with the boys on a Saturday night The lights came on... but we were gone I made it to the door at half the speed of light Got to my car... I nearly died, There was a policeman sitting smiling inside On the prowl I didn? t know what to say On the prowl you know that crime does not pay On the prowl I knew I was done On the prowl coz he was wearing a gun Prowling with the boys on a Saturday night On the prowl all the boys had gone On the prowl left me all alone On the prowl towed away my car On the prowl I should have stayed at home Prowling with the boys on a Saturday night
Writer(s): Thomas Fitzpatrick, Edward J Washington, Jon Cleary Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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