(Yow! One, Two) Out on the town, looking for a woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hang out with me? And maybe burn me up? (and give me plenty of) She was standing alone over by the jukebox Like she's something to sell I said, Baby what's the going price? She told me to go to hell
CHORUS: Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down in flames
Singles bar, got my eye on a honey Hanging out everywhere She might be straight She minds on her money [she might [got no | run for] money](?) I really don't care, no Said, Baby, you're driving me crazy
Layed it out (right)on the line. When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said Toss off buddy she's mine Oh!