Get out yer calculator, side rule
No matter which way you fold or bend; turn
Well, you never gonna top us
You never gonna beat us...
Can ya dig my band?

Ungh!
Come on! (The Blues Explosion)
Damage! (Git down...)
What it isn't?
Damage!
That's right! (The Blues Explosion)
Takin' orders from a higher power...

Ladies & gentlemen, I got that bad feelin'
But right now, owoooh...
We gonna feel so good...

Please'ah, please'ah, a'feel good; and break it down!
Ungh!
Damage! (Git down...)
At's right!
At's right, 'cuz we're so good lookin'!
Damage!
C'mon... (The Blues Explosion)
Damage!
Get out da way!
With yer elegant 2...
Damage!
C'mon Detroit, 'cuz the blues is still #1, now!

Damage!
Damage!
Damage!
Damage!
Damage!
Damage!

Damage!