It's getting late, like quarter to four Busting up the old cellar door Getting high, baby me and you Hey pretty baby what you gonna do (Knock, knock) Shut up, it's the police (Knock, knock) Look out, he's gonna get you (Knock, knock) Police W.Rangler He's coming after you What's you gonna do Woke up, like half past ten I'll never coming home again Get it on, let it begin I lock the door so they won't come in You wanna go, babe i guess we could We could go to my neighbourhood Going down, the cellar awaits To get up, to get high, just to liberate