| I’ll go down fightin' but rather be delightin' |
| All the people that come to see, the Devil’s from Chicago |
| Now where the hell do they go |
| When we get in our limousines |
| 'Cause we just want to be, where it’s all going on |
| But tell me what do you do, when it’s over? |
| And everyone who loved you is gone |
| They’re gone, I said they’re gone |
| You’re our kind of people, you’re the church |
| And we’re the steeple, but we’re all inside the hall |
| If we’ve got what you need then we’ll give you the speed |
| To get up and have a ball |
| 'Cause we just want to be yeah, where it’s all going on |
| But tell me what do you do, when it’s over? |
| And everyone who loved you is gone |
| You’re just another prima donna of rock 'n' roll, yeah |
| So please let me know when you want me to go? |
| You’re our kind of people, you’re the church |
| And we’re the steeple, but we’re all inside the hall |
| If we’ve got what you need then we’ll give you the speed |
| To get up and have a ball |
| 'Cause we just want to be, where it’s all going on |
| But tell me what do you do, when it’s over? |
| And everyone who loved you is gone |
| You’re just another prima donna of rock 'n' roll, yeah |
| So please let me know when you want me to go? |
| You’re just another prima donna of rock 'n' roll, yeah |
| So please let me know when you want me to go? |
| You’re just another prima donna of rock 'n' roll, yeah |
| So please let me know when you want me to go? |