We like little girls with their heads full of curls, I think you know what we mean. They've never been caught or had a bad thought, they like just to be seen. You can't believe that, that's where it's at, but just who's fooling who? They've been around, strikes on the ground, before they was out of school. Hey, baby, riders is coming to town. Hey, hey, baby, come on and get your knickers down. We're rock and roll stars, and we drive good cars, got a house with a swimming pool. Let's go for a ride, just step inside, we got something for you. Don't tell your mother, who was your lover, maybe she'll lose her cool. If she's frustrated, not had it lately, she'll probably want some too. Hey, baby, riders is coming to town. Hey, hey, baby, come on and get your knickers down. Hey, hey, baby, come on and get your knickers down. We may not be clean, not really mean, but that's the way that we are. Well, we're not here, we're drinking in here, in a downtown New York bar. So you better change warning, cause one of these mornings, you never know where you might be. You could be in bed, out of your head, lying right next to me. Hey, hey, baby, riders is coming to town. Hey, hey, baby, come on and get your knickers down. Hey, hey, baby, riders is coming to town. Hey, hey, baby, come on and get your knickers down. *