Wrecked On You - The Vibrators

What you’re looking for honey is a bit of stick

You’d better knock it off or you’ll get a fat lip

Sure like to give Jesus a try

But always turn into a monster an' make you cry

(I'm gettin')

Wrecked on you, whoo whoo

Wrecked on you

Well the way you carry on well it just ain’t fair

You really freak me out in your black underwear

Don’t care honey where you’ve been

Get may hands on you, do somethin' obscene

(I'm gettin')

Wrecked on you, whoo whoo

Wrecked on you

Don’t do this, don’t do that

You got me so messed up I don’t know where I’m at

But I’m givin' you some new information

Leavin' you child for another destination

Ain’t gonna read no intellectual shit tonight

Gonna get some horror stories, wanna die of fright

Tell you man I’m gonna blow a fuse

I gotta rock 'n' roll lady who’s really bad news

(I'm gettin')

Wrecked on you, whoo whoo

Wrecked on you