Peter Wolf - Wind Me Up lyrics

Oo! Whoah! Breakout, shakeout, payday on Front Street Sure shot, Jackpot, better warm up the hot seat Tonight I'm going deep, deep in my pocket And I'm gonna pull out that old midnight rocket Got to wind it up Wind it up Wind it up Wind it up Wind me up, Ow! Time Square, opaque red glare, you've got to beware They've got freak shows, yoyos, Romeos, givin' mean stares The apple don't fall too far from the tree You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea You've got to wind it up Wind it up Wind it up

Wind it up Set me free now! Round and round and round she goes Where she stops, no one knows Where she stops, no one knows Ah, rotate! Oh! Last call, free fall, you've got to walk straight I'm the do good dilemna, the prince of pull Too much, too soon, too quick, too fast a real handful You've got to wind it up Wind it up Wind it up Wind me up Wind it up Wind me up Wind it up Wind it up Wind me up Hey! Wind me up Wind me up Wind me up Wind it up Wind me up Wind it up Set me free now!