Alright!

Put your glasses on,

baby I've been cutting coupons lately

And might I say that you are looking so fine girl

we'll stay put until the crack of nine little girl

At the cakewalk, just like Matlock



[Chorus:]

Shake it all night

rock it like you're eighteen

make it alright, busting back on the scene



Vendetta, vendetta!

Put your dentures in,

sweet-talker I just painted flames on my walker

I'll pick you up at 6 AM

we'll show off to our jealous friends

You'll wear lipstick, I'll wear depends

At last we shall have our revenge

We'll stage dive from as high as we can climb

I hope that I don't bust my hip, this time

I'll buy you anything less than a dime

At the rock show, like Barry Manilow



All hell can't stop us now

We shall have our revenge