ROCKVILLE TEDS

Well, everybody swings and laughs and fights Smashing, trashing and out go the lights Kissed a girl and I have no fear Rolling around in the blood and the beer It's trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble Girls are crying and fists are flying It's trouble, trouble Smash the joint, invite the law All the boys are getting sour Bottles and bats and motorbike chains Grab anything that causes pain It's trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble Girls are crying and fists are flying It's trouble, troubleWell, all vicious gangs are having a fight Blood and guts, oh what a sight Flying bottles and mortal chairs Cops arrive and no-one cares It's trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble Girls are crying and fists are flying It's trouble, troubleWell, everybody swings and laughs and fights Smashing, trashing, out go the lights Kissed again and I have no fear Rolling around in the blood and the beer It's trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble Girls are crying and fists are flying It's trouble, trouble Hey!