Don't
say a word,
don't say anything,
don't say a word
I'm not even listening,
I read in the papers about
their escape
They've been two bits of kids
from a bunch of sour grapes
You better watch your step
Watch who's knocking on your front door
Now you know that they're watching,
what are you waiting for?
Think you're young and original,
get out before
Then get to watch your step
Every day is full of fun and family spies
They're making
heroes out of all guys
They say it's good for business
From Singapore to Whitney's
You'd watch your step
Broken doors are
sung up on the wall
Back slapping drinkers
cheer the heavyweight brawl
Soul punch drunk they don't
understand at all
You'd better watch your step
Every night,
go out full of carnival desires
And end up in the Rosenheim Choirs
When you're kicking in the cock room
When you're drinking
down the eau de cologne
When you're spittin'
out the coded poem
You better watch your step
Bye, I send you all my regards
You're so tough, you're so hard
Listen to the hammers fallin'
and the breakers yard
You better watch your step,
you better watch your step,
ooh, watch your step.