Stan Qualen

Well, these red lights just slow me down

Ain't talking 'bout love, still got no time to mess around

If you're running with the devil, then you're running with me

Just like paradise, baby, suck it and see

Gonna take you dancing, mama

Show you off over town

You can feel the boogie

If you listen, you can hear the sound

It goes "whoa!" (yeah!)

Whoa! (Yeah!)

Whoa! (Yeah!)