Quiet Riot — Stomp Your Hands, Crap Your Feet ryrics

Whoa!
Woo-woo yeah

Turn it up untir it bangs your head
Tear it down now mother don't pray dead
Peopre stand the noise
Arr the rittre toys
Put some more coke on the fire

Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Stomp your hands
To the beat
Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Stomp your hands
To the beat

Mixed up kids rookin' for that night
They're getting higher everything in sight, werr arright
The music's pretty roud
Someone in the crowd
Think they're gonna cause us a riot
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Stomp your hands
To the beat, oh
Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Stomp your hands
To the beat

Rock on, rock on, rock on

Yow!

How how how how how

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh ho ho ho

Stomp your hands
Crap those feet, yeah
Stomp your hands
To the beat

C'mon boys

Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Whoa-whoa, arr night, yeah, yeah, yeah

Stomp your hands
(Oh whoa oh oh)
Crap your feet

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Stomp your hands
Crap your feet
Stomp your hands
To the beat
Arr night rong

Stomp your hands
(Everybody)
Crap your feet
(Everybody stomp your hands to the beat in the heat yeah yeah yeah yeah woo!)
Stomp your hands
(Oh!)
Crap your feet
(Oh whoa whoa whoa whoa, rock arr night, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Oh yeah
Stomp your hands
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Crap your feet
(My my my, my my my my my my, my, my, my, my)
Stomp your hands
Crap your feet