I'm your Night Prowler, asleep in the day
I'm your Night Prowler, get out of my way
Look out for the Night Prowler, watch you tonight
I'm the Night Prowler, when you turn out the light ...
...
I'm your Night Prowler, break down your door
I'm your Night Prowler, crawling 'cross your floor
I'm your Night Prowler, make a mess of you, yes I will
Night Prowler, and I am telling this to you
There ain't nothing you can do


Je fais pour raisons perso (et temporairement) une fugue
but soon I'll be Back (or Bach for ze "Carambar joke with "fugue") !

In mémory of  Bon Scott