(cioffi/todd/crenshaw)
Well now babys gone out of control
Body and soul
She got to cut loose living only for the sound
Of the baddest sounds around
And babys spent all of her dough
On countin on clothes
Every look every fashion that comes on strong
Baby just wants to belong
She cant dance
She cant sing
But shes got to be part of that pop music thing
Well now babys only trying to lose
All of her blues
Down in her heart cause shes only seventeen
And she means to cause a scene
She cant dance, she cant sing
She cant dance, she cant sing
But shes got to part of that bang bang head bang music
She moves to the radio
Every night and day I can hear her say
"lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go"
Well lets go now!
She cant dance, she cant sing
She cant dance, she cant sing
But shes got to part of that bang bang head bang music
She moves to the radio
Every night and day I can hear her say
"lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go"
Well now babys gone out of control
Body and soul
She got to cut loose living only for the sound
Of the baddest sounds around
She cant dance
She cant sing
But shes got to be part of that pop music thing
Right here in new york!
She cant dance (she cant dance)
She cant sing (she cant sing)
(rock bop, rhythm and blues)