Ten little indians standing in a row, all dressed up but nowhere to go
Lookin' for a target, lookin' for a man
Just get me outta here, it's not the place my mind's been thinkin' on
Just push me out again, it's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on
Seven little indians standing in a row
The compere walks on the stage and he says "Sing it girls"
But the band's no good and the song don't cut it
Just get me outta here, it's not the place my mind's been thinkin' on
Just push me out again, it's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on, hangin' on
Chorus:
Come on, let's go tonight, we got a brand new way to celebrate it
Ohh, I got this rage to love
Baby, it's so right, and if you feel it, great! Dedicate it
Ohh, I got this rage to love
Three little indians cryin' in their make-up, nobody stops and nobody cares
Just get me outta here, it's not the place my mind's been thinkin' on
Just push me out again, it's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on, hangin' on
(chorus)
(Solo)
Come on, let's go tonight, we got a brand new way to celebrate it
Ohh, I got this rage to love
Baby, it's so right, and if you feel it, great! Dedicate it
Ohh, I got this rage to - ohh, it's just this rage to
Ohh, I got this rage to love
(I got, I got, I got, I got, I got this rage to love) (repeats out)
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