Social Distortion — Sick Boys

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 [Chorus:] Sick boys-nananana Sick boys-ohwayoh Sick boys-nananana Sick boys-ohwayoh Sick boys Sick-boy, he rides a big motorbike Sick-boy, he 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... [Chorus]