Messin Around

When I was up prowlin oh kind of late.

With a mean old cat that I met on a crate.

We were chasin a tale on a hot summer night.

Down an alley that just don't feel right.

Livin long on the angry side of town.

Play strong til you aint got nothin around.

Oh we were feelin right on a Saturday night.

A couple of cats that suites say.

Lead me a line and there aint no messin around.

Lady luck will you be my date.

Will you rock my world and keep me out real late.

If we dance till the morning light.

Will you long to have me be there.

Give me song and we'll swing this night away.

To belong to this floor one more day.

Oh we were feelin right on a Saturday night.

A couple of cats that suites say.

Lead me a line and there aint no messin around.

Poppin out, prowlin around.

Poppin out, we're gonna paint the town.

Poppin out, prowlin around.

Poppin out, aint no doubt we're gonna paint the town.

Poppin out, aint no doubt.

They aint no messin around.

© JUMP INK PUBLISHING 

WRITTEN BY JOE PULLEY