Verse 1:
Well you got the hands of a man,
and the face of a little boy blue-ue.
And when you stand you're so grand
there's a case just for looking at you-oo-oo.
You're so young; you could have been the devil's son.
You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad
when you're old and you're gone.
Chorus:
Watch Out!
You know the 48 crash come like a lightning flash
(48 crash, 48 crash)
And the 48 crash is a silk sash bash.
(48 crash, 48 crash)
48 crash, 48 crash come like a lightning flash,
a lightning flash.
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash.
That's the 48 crash.
Verse 2:
You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o.
Refrain:
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
48 Crash (Repeat And Fade)