Songwriter: Mike Chapman Nicky Chinn

Producer: Mike Chapman Nicky Chinn

Streamline, goldmine, nighttime, summertime, feeling fine
Saturation point is reached by nine
Your circulation elevated mine
I was a bar room baby. Let out of my cage for you
A celuloid slave. Once arranged for the things I do
So I done ditched the last queen who was mean to you
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Ooo. Ooo. Ooo Savage Silk
Ooo Savage Silk

I've been hung from my head while the joker played dead with the queen
I was born innocent to be bred with the best in a dream
I'm a savage tramp, don't camp, don't vamp with me

You'll look a long way, honey, before you'll find another me
You'll turn the wrong way, honey, if you ever turn your back on me
And I'm down on my knees and I'm begging so savagely
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Ooo. Ooo. Ooo Savage Silk
Ooo Savage Silk

[Spoken:]
"Oh, baby. If this is a game your playing, then you just keep on playing
But if it's not, don't ever hang me up"

Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Ooo. Ooo. Ooo Savage Silk
Ooo Savage Silk