So get in the car now I'll hold your hair up for a laugh Like The Lost Boys We're here for a good time Not much working Too much swerving A little flirting 'round this town Music full blast So "turn up the music, Johnny" In my certain imagination We're not frightened now you've gone In my certain imagination We're not frightened now you've gone So please don't turn the lights out 'Cos I don't want to know What it feels like, to be afraid of the dark The weekend's calling You're falling I'm crawling all night long Early morning, you're wondering how you got in that fight In my certain imagination We're not frightened now you've gone In my certain imagination We're not frightened now you've gone Two double vodkas down your neck You've suddenly got your life in check But you've not realised I'm not satisfied