(Yow! One, Two)
Out on the town, looking for a woman
Gonna give me good love
Anybody want to hang out with me?
And maybe burn me up?
She was standing alone over by the jukebox
Like she's something to sell
I said, Baby what's the going price?
She told me to go to hell
CHORUS:
Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flames
Singles bar, got my eye on a honey
Hanging out everywhere
She might be straight
She minds on her money
[she might [got no | run for] money](?)
I really don't care, no
Said, Baby, you're driving me crazy
Layed it out on the line.
When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said
Toss off buddy she's mine
Oh!
