Boogie Man - AC/DC

Some people say I’m only out at night

Maybe those folks might’ve got it right

And some people say I drive a Cadillac car

Or sell my wares haunting hotel bars

I’m the boogie man

Yeah

The boogie man

Yeah, yeah-yeah

I like fine suits, smoke the best cigars

Like talking sex to women, girls, in fast cars

I might be under the bed, ready to bite

So, little girl, be careful when you’re on your own, tonight

'Cause I’m your boogie man

Your boogie man

And I hope that you don’t misunderstand

Your boogie man

I’m your boogie man

I’m the boogie man

Yes, I’m the boogie man

I’m your boogie man

Ow, here we go

And I hope that you don’t misunderstand

Your boogie man

And don’t let the sun come up on me

Your boogie man

I’m your boogie man, the boogie man

I’m your boogie man, the boogie man

I’m your boogie man, boogie man

Boogie man

I’m your boogie man

Yeah-yeah

I’m your boogie man

I’m your boogie man

Boogie man