Lyrics:

Coverdale/Sykes)

I know you, you know me
I¹m the black sheep of the family
I¹m in an¹ out of trouble
I¹m the talk of the town
I get wild in the street
When the sun goes down...

I steal around, like a thief in the night
Dancing Œtil the break of day

Bad Boys
Running undercover of moonlight
Bad, bad Boys
Getting wild in the street,
wild in the city

I see you, you see me
Just a back street boy in society
With high-heeled women full of
champagne an¹ lies
Getting wild in the street
Til the hot sunrise
Stealing Œound like a thief in the night
Dancing Œtil the break of day

Bad Boys
Runnign undercover of moonlight
Bad, bad Boys
Getting wild in the street
Wild in the city
Wild in the city
Wild in the city

Bad, bad Boys
Running undercover of moonlight
Bad, bad Boys
Getting wild in the street
Wild in the city

I know you, you know me
I¹m the black sheep of the family
I¹m in an¹ out of trouble
I¹m the talk of the town
I get wild in the street
When the sun goes down...

I don¹t care what the people think
I can¹t hear what the people say
I steal around like a thief in the night
Dancing Œtil the break of day

Bad, bad Boys
Running undercover of moonlight
Bad, bad Boys
Getting wild in the street

Wild in the city