Oo! Whoah!

Breakout, shakeout, payday on Front Street

Sure shot, Jackpot, better warm up the hot seat

Tonight I'm going deep, deep in my pocket

And I'm gonna pull out that old midnight rocket

Got to wind it up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Wind me up, Ow!

Times Square, opaque red glare, you've got to beware

They've got freak shows, yoyos, Romeos, givin' mean stares

The apple don't fall too far from the tree

You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea

You've got to wind it up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Set me free now!

Round and round and round she goes

Where she stops, no one knows

Where she stops, no one knows

Ah, rotate! Oh!

Last call, free fall, you've got to walk straight

I'm the do good dilemna, the prince of pull

Too much, too soon, too quick, too fast a real handful

You've got to wind it up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Wind me up

Wind it up

Wind me up

Wind it up

Wind it up

Wind me up Hey!

Wind me up

Wind me up

Wind me up

Wind it up

Wind me up

Wind it up

Set me free now!