Ten little Indians standin' in a row   All dressed up but nowhere to go   Lookin' for a target, lookin' for a man      Just get me out of here   It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of   Just push me out again   It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on      Seven little Indians standin' in a row   Compere walks on the stage and he says, "Sing it girls, okay"   But the band's no good and the song, don't cut it      Just get me out for here   It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of   Just push me out again   It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on      Come on let's go tonight   We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh   I got this rage to love   Baby, it's so right   And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh   I got this rage to love      Three little Indians cryin' in their make up   Nobody stops and nobody cares      Just get me out of here   It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of   Just push me out again   It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on      Come on let's go tonight   We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh   I got this rage to love   Baby, it's so right   And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh   I got this rage to love      Come on let's go tonight   We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh   I got this rage to love   Baby, it's so right   And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh   I got this rage to love      I got this rage to love   I got this rage to love   I got this rage to love