Where's your car Debbie? Debbie where's your car? Is it far Debbie? Debbie is it far? Your car?
You look alright Debbie, Standing there against the wall. You remind me of a hungry vixen, Waiting for some kind of action.
Where are all your friends? Don't tell me that you came alone. Knick another cigarette off Chris. And watch his lips as he talks To us about exciting future plans.
Don't mean to alarm you (turn to your left) How long 'till we get there (take a wild guess) Something in the shadows (think he's gonna get me)