Lyric:
ON THE PROWL Feb. 27/87 Karl Rigelhof

(It's) Friday night
(And) (it's) time to party
(I'm) feelin' all right
(So) let's get started

(We're) goin' to the show
(We're) gonna have a good time
(We're) gonna rock and roll
Until we finally/eventually find

(And) then we('ll) hit the bars
(And/to) check out (all) the action
Until we're seein' stars
From some physical attraction

We're gonna hit the floor
And/to tell you/her the score
(And) once/when she walks through the/that door
She'll (only) want(s) (some) more

CHORUS:

(We're/I'm) on the prowl
Wolves/(a wolf) that howl(s)
(A) cat(s)/dog(s) that growl(s)
Hungry for some meat
Something to sink our/my teeth into
Hey baby how 'bout you
My bark isn't as good as my bite
(Take a bite)

(And) if she says no I won't mind
'Cause I have another on the go
And two more (waiting in line)/(in mind)

So we/I've came/come up empty
And we're/I'm going home alone
There's one thing that's/left (a)plenty
At least youI(`ll) get/(be (at)) home
And sleep in/with your/my own (bed)