The boys are getting rowdy - skies are getting cloudy And we're standing in the rain My feet are getting wetter - now I'm feeling better - And we're all out of our brain There's another urban jungle on heat And another rebel out on the street You gotta watch yourself whoever you meet 'Cos she's little Sheila - she's right now - She's little Sheila - Sheila's right now, yeah. On up and over under, can you hear the thunder On a concrete avenue? Pointed toe stiletoes, ringing in the ghettoes, When the girls are on the loose There's some more commotion down in the street And some more emotion out in the heat You gotta watch yourself whoever you meet 'Cos she's little Sheila - she's right now - She's little Sheila - Sheila's right now, yeah. The boys are getting meaner and I ain't getting no cleaner, See me standin' in the rain I'm getting soaking wet and then I drop my cigarette And see it floating down the drain There's another urban jungle on heat And another rebel out on the street You gotta watch yourself whoever you meet There's another urban jungle on heat And another rebel out on the street You gotta watch yourself whoever you meet