(A. Young M. Young B. Johnson)

Yeah, yeah

The blood in my veins was runnin' right through my brain

There was a cop with a gun

Who was runnin' around insane

Three fifty arrests

No bullet proof vest

Now ain't that a shame

We wanted to play

Play for the crowd

Law said no way

Cause you're on your way out

Bedlam in Belgium

Bedlam in Belgium



The place was a jumpin'

And the booze was going down

There's a curfew at ten

And you been working overtime

We don't play just for pay

So we'd like to stay

Stay just the same

He gave me a crack in the back with his gun

Hurt me so bad I could feel the blood run

Bedlam in Belgium

It was bedlam in Belgium

Bedlam in Belgium

Came for a good time and left on the run

Bedlam in Belgium, yeah

Who's to blame

It's a shame



Bedlam

In Belgium

It was bedlam



Getting ready

Stayed on the stage cops in a rage

Crowd yelled for more it was war, war, war

Bedlam in Belgium

It was bedlam in Belgium

Bedlam in Belgium

Came for a good time and left on the run

Bedlam in Belgium



It was bedlam ( in Belgium )

It was bedlam ( in Belgium )

It was bedlam

And the law got the drop on

Me