Social Distortion - Sick Boys Lyrics

Sick boy, in his faded blue jeans, sick-boy, black jacket scene. Sick-boy, he's always in trouble with the law don't ya know... sick-boy, he carries a switchblade knife, sick-boy likes to get into fights. Sick-boy he'll go drinkin' with the boys all night long. Chorus: Sick-boy, rides a big motorbike, sick-boy, combs his hair up just right. Sick-boy with tattoos up and down his arms, don't ya know... Sick-boy, he's got a girl wrapped around his arm, sick-boy with his street-like charm. Sick-boy, he'll make love to her all night long, don't ya know.... Repeat Chorus Social Distortion Lyrics Sick Boys Lyrics