Sick Boys

Sick boy, in his faded blue jeans Sick boy, black leather jacket scene Sick boy, he's always in trouble With the law don't you know Sick boy, he carries a switch blade knife Sick boy, likes to get into fights Sick boy, he'll go drinkin' With the boys all night long Sick boy, sick boy Sick boy, sick boy Sick boy, he rides a big motorbike Sick boy, he combs his hair up just right Sick boy, with tattoos up and Down his arms, don't you know Sick boy, he's got a girl wrapped around his arm Sick boy, with his street like charm Sick boy, he'll make love to her All night long, don't you know Sick boy, sick boy Sick boy, sick boy He's a sick boy Such a sick boy We are all sick boys I'm a sick boy