(Rock brigade) Watch out for the rock brigade Oh no, it's the rock brigade Look out for the rock brigade Well, in the middle of the night And the early morning light You can hear them a million miles away They'll be bangin' on their drums Bangin' on your

Here I am, stuck in the middle with you Well, I don't know why I came here tonight I got the feeling something ain't right I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair Yeah clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right Stuck in the middle with you Well, you

Why don't hook up the old Winnebago Baby, why don't we go Rolling down a two-lane Park it right, by the lake night Catch a little moonlight Open all the windows You and me in the middle of nowhere We'll build a fire As soon as we get there

I put your mother through hell, don't you mind I hate your brother as well, don't you mind, don't you mind I love you, don't you mind, don't you mind I got a plane in the middle of the night, don't you mind I nearly killed somebody, don't you mind, don't

In the middle of the night You gotta come on, come on Say that we'll be together Come on, come on When I'm in this dream It's like a million little stars Spelling out your name I'm caught up in you Burning brighter than the sun