Well I was getting kind of tired of her endless chatter
Nothing I could say ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive just to clear my head
I saw a flash of neon up ahead
It looked like a place to find some satisfation
With a little less talk and a lot more action
I payed the man at the door and pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink over a screaming guitar
Drunk on a stool tried to mess with my head
But I didn’t even listen to a word he said
I knew somewhere amidst all this distraction
Was a little less talk and a lot more action
(Chorus)
A little less talk, if you please
A lot more living is what I need
Let’s get on down to the main attraction
With a little less talk and a lot more action
Well she was fighting ’em off at a corner table
She had a longneck bottle, she was peeling the label
The look on her face, it was perfectly clear
She’s saying, «Somebody, please, get me out of here.»
The look she shot me through the glass refraction said
«A little less talk and a lot more action.»
(Repeat chorus twice)