All the rats and the cats are dancing on the ballroom floor
Oh oh
And a boy with a mask and a knife stumbles in with a knife and a whore
Oh oh oh
We got seventeen sailors on the wall looking for a fight
Oh, oh

The more that you take
The more that you need
The more it gets under your skin like a disease
Do, do do do, do, do, do, do, do, do do, doo
Everybody gets some
Do, do do do, do, do, do do, do, do do do
Everybody gets some

You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh

You got a nose punk
Half drunk with a filthy smile
And a back room bed
Is selling love for a little while
We're just shooting off
Whoever is trying to lighting up a dreary night
The more that you take
The more that you need
The more it gets under your skin like a disease

Do, do do do, do, do, do, do, do, do do, doo
Everybody gets some
Do, do do do, do, do, do do, do, do do do
Everybody gets some

You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh

You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh

You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
You gotta get you some
You gotta get yourself some
OOhh