Hey there, lonely girl 
If you've been too long at home 
And your mind is on 
The brink of vertigo 

And your old man 
He's so spaced out, he don't know 
What to do or where to go 

You got to get him up 
You got to let that sucker know 
That your top has just erupted 

You got to get him out 
You got to get him on the go 
Even if you threaten to bust him 

Ooh, you got a little hellcat in you 
And you got to say what you got to say 
Ooh, you got a little hellcat in you 
And you're gonna get your way 

Now if you're miserable 
And you're sitting in a dream that 
Your feet are somewhere else dancing 

You got to let 'em go to that 
Nightclub way day downtown 
Where the boys are always so handsome 

Treat 'em bad like you know you should 
And pretty soon, he's gonna treat you good 
You'll be dining out with kings and queens 
And he's never ever gonna treat you mean