I'm born to be wild
And you don't stop believing
You give me all your lovin'
I give you a bunch of sweet dreams

Because it is a wicked game
This crazy little thing called love
I'm so exided and I wanna dance with somebody,
But in the end I'll be dancing with myself

I can't fight this feeling anymore
I felt like this all summer long
I'm looking for shelter from the storm
Telling myself: "Just let it be"

Should I stay or should I go?
I think I'll walk the line
I'm still a little runaway
But girls just want to have fun.