Here comes trouble
Trouble with a capital "T"
"T" is for tough, we're ready and rough
TNT that's a nasty
Tonight we're gonna have a good time baby
All night long
I know you're parents think that we're all crazy
I'm not so sure they're wrong
Chorus
Nasty boys
You run away, well we'll play with your toys
Nasty boys
You know that boys will be nasty boys
Nasty boys *oh yeah*
Riding around in a red Rolls-Royce
Nasty boys
Nasty!
Got a head full of rock
Tonight some heads are gonna roll
We're a runaway train, a jet airplane
A locomotive out of controle
We'll be having a party in the back room
Nasty boys
Oh yeah!
We'll be standing in the back of the class room
Making all that noise
Chorus
Nasty boys
You run away, well we'll play with your toys
Nasty boys
You know that boys will be nasty boys
Nasty boys
No doubt about it we're the king of noise
Nasty boys *oh yeah*
Nasty!
All right!
Nasty boys
You run away, well we'll play with your toys
Nasty boys
You know that boys will be nasty boys
Nasty boys
Riding around in a red Rolls-Royce
Nasty boys
We're nasty!