Chelsea boots, attitude of the man who’s got nothing to lose
I can feel you in my blood running through my body and soul
Oh devil has been messing with you
All these girls are stunning
And wouldn’t mind some slip n sliding
Oh watch me now I’m coming down from the King Street lane
The party time across the town is over and there’s no one around
4 a.m., feeling pain shooting hard from the back of my brain
I don’t need to feel so rough walk the road and see if you’re tough
Oh devil has been messing with you