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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sweet
Performer
Brian Connolly
Vocals
Steve Priest
Bass Guitar
Andy Scott
Guitar
Mick Tucker
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicky Chinn
Composer
Mike Chapman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Wainman
Producer
Lyrics
Look out!
Mama let me out on a Saturday night
She said now go out and get her go and hold her tight
I said now mama, you don't understand
Every time I touch her hand
It's like I'm burning in the fires of hell
And if I hold her too long
You never can tell what will happen to me
I wouldn't want you to see
Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, look-out
She's like a live bomb shell, like a flash out of hell
And when she's shaking her, ooh
Everyone fell at her feet
And that's neat and she took me completely
By surprise with her ultra sonic eyes
That were flashing like hysterical danger signs
She said, "Beware where you tread
Or you'll go out of your head"
Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, look-out
Hell raiser, hell raiser
Hell raiser, hell raiser, ooh
Now mama, you don't understand
Every time I touch her hand
And it's like I'm burning in the fires of hell
And if I hold her too long
You never can tell what will happen to me
I wouldn't want you to see
Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, hell raiser, hell raiser, hell raiser, ooh, look-out
Writer(s): Nicholas Barry Chinn, Michael Donald Chapman
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