The boys are getting rowdy Skies 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 gotta watch yourself whoever you meet
Cause she's little Sheila (Sheila) She's a-right now And she's little Sheila (Sheila) Sheila's right now
Woah-woah On up and over under Can you hear the thunder On a concrete avenue? Pointed toe stilettos Ringing in the ghettoes 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 gotta watch yourself whoever you meet
Cause she's little Sheila (Sheila) She's a-right now And she's little Sheila (Sheila) Sheila's right now, yeah
A-Sheila’s right now
A-right now
The boys are getting meaner I ain't getting no cleaner See me standing in the rain I'm getting soaking 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 gotta watch yourself whoever you meet
Cause she's little Sheila (Sheila) She's a-right now And she's little Sheila (Sheila) Sheila's right now, yeah
And she's little Sheila (Sheila) She's a-right now, woah A-she's little Sheila (Sheila) Sheila's right now, yeah A-right now (Sheila) Sheila, Sheila, yeah Sheila's right now (Sheila) Sheila, little Sheila, Sheila