The mutt's nuts
The bee's knees
Everywhere we go, we do as we please
Stub me out, you fan the flame
Chubby and the Gang is the fucking name
Wake up, wake up, the gang is storming through
Get up and fuck off
What are you gonna do?
Guess who's back, back again
The gang's storming through go and tell your friends
Trouble always follows me, but there's no place I'd rather be
Relax? No chance
We didn't come here just to dance
We kick down locked doors
We take no notice of the law
Guess who's back, back again
The gang's storming through, go and tell your friends
Trouble always follows me, but there's no place I'd rather be
Trouble always follows me, but there's no place I'd rather be
