Spirit of Mischief

I'm having too much fun, it should be a crime. Don't need money for this ride, not a single dime. Just friends for the night and a slap on the back. We're lined up and stationed for the attack. Chorus: There's a spirit of mischief in my heart. But don't be alarmed. I'm not trying to do no harm. The wild ones always stand on guard. I'm not refusing to ever listen to you. There's wisdom with age and hard lessons too. But rebellion is always within arms reach. Don't trip my alarm, I can stop your breach. Chorus: There's a spirit of mischief in my heart. But don't be alarmed. I'm not trying to do no harm. The wild ones always stand on guard [Guitar Solo] All play and no work makes Jack something worse. But when the job is done, it's time for fun It's hard to call youth a curse Chorus: There's a spirit of mischief in my heart. But don't be alarmed. I'm not trying to do no harm. The wild ones always stand on guard. [outro] [fade out]