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 ya know...

Sick-boy, he carries a switchblade knife,
Sick-boy, likes to get into fights.
Sick-boy, he´ll go drinkin´
With the boys all night long.

Sick boys-ohwayoh
Sick boys-nananana
Sick boys

Sick-boy, rides a big motorbike,
Sick-boy, combs his hair up just right.
Sick-boy, with tattoos up and
Down his arms, don´t ya 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 ya know...

Sick boys-ohwayoh
Sick boys-nananana
Sick boys