The boys are getting rowdy,
Skys are getting cloudy,
And we're standing in the rain
My feet are getting wetter,
Now I'm feeling better,
And we're all out of our brain
There's another urban jungle on heat,
And another rebel out on the street,
You've gotta watch yourself whoever you meet

(Chorus) Cos she's little Sheila,

She's right now
She's little Sheila,
Sheila's right now, yeah

On up and over under,
Can you here the thunder,
On a concrete avenue
Pointed toe stilettoes,
Ringing in the ghettos,
When the girls are on the loose
There's some more commotion down on the street,
And some more emotion out in the heat,
You've gotta watch yourself whoever you meet

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The boys are getting meaner,
I ain't getting no cleaner,
See me standing in the rain
I'm getting soak and wet,
And then I drop my cigarette,
And see it floating down the drain
There's another urban jungle on heat,
And another rebel out on the street,
You've gotta watch yourself whoever you meet

(Chorus)