Those pretty young girls Around the world Preparing for hunt, they're looking for victims. Those guys stay awake, They're placing their bets, They're polish their boots, The midnight is waiting. Yeah!
My anxious eyes they're shining so bright, while looking at you over dancefloor these naughty girls in line of sight they need some champagne to open the door
My chelsea boots are running wild Running wild, running wild! Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide. Don't try to hide!
They got seven hours to jump and have fun But thirteen minutes later bad bunnies falling down
They're falling down In dancing crowd And people around them Are screaming out loud. Yeah!
Sometimes you are the victim Sometimes you are the hunter Sometimes your role is changing On the morning after.
Sometimes you have prepared Sometimes you have been done They are not playing smart! They are just having fun!
My chelsea boots are running wild Running wild, running wild! Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide. Don't try to hide!
My chelsea boots are running wild Running wild, running wild! Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide. Don't try to hide!