(R. Stewart/A. Taylor)Oh, look out baby!I got a stupid little jobIt's driving me insaneWith those keyhole peopleAll they do is complainAbout the tattoo on my armThe ring in my earBut I don't even care, no noI just live through the weekAnd when I see them boysYou know their two-tone suitsThey're all unimportantsIf you need a set of hubcapsOr a car paintedGirl, why don't you follow meIt's dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, all rightYeah dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, all rightPlay some sweet guitar, yeahWell we meet on the cornerAnd we talk all nightAbout our wealth situationat a rock'n' Roll diveWe don't reach no conclusionSo the conversation turns to wise girlsAnd more pearlsI got a beat up old MustangAnd I painted it blackThere's five in the front seatAnd the rest in the backCruise up and down SunsetAnd watch all the jailbait roll byYeah it's dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, all rightYeah yeah, it's dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, it's all rightAll right, all right, all rightall rightAre you ready baby, Bring it on down nowWatch it, Well, well, wellListen, one of these daysAnd it won't be longGonna hear that radioplaying my songI'll be the darling of massesNo great pretender, not me, yeah yeahCause I can play this guitarhangin' round my neckI'm in love with its powerI believe in its strengthI got a head full of ideasIt's driving me insaneBut until thenIt's dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, all rightYeah dynamite on Friday nightUnder the big city lightsall right, all right, one timeIt's dynamite, oh yes it's dynamiteIt's just dynamite on friday nightIt's dynamite, it's on friday nightOh friday nightIt's all right, all right, wiredIt's dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIt's all right, all rightall together ...
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I got a stupid little job
It's driving me insane
With those keyhole people
All they do is complain
About the tattoo on my arm
The ring in my ear
But I don't even care, no no
I just live through the week
And when I see them boys
You know their two-tone suits
They're all unimportants
If you need a set of hubcaps
Or a car painted
Girl, why don't you follow me
It's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Play some sweet guitar, yeah
Well we meet on the corner
And we talk all night
About our wealth situation
at a rock'n' Roll dive
We don't reach no conclusion
So the conversation turns to wise girls
And more pearls
I got a beat up old Mustang
And I painted it black
There's five in the front seat
And the rest in the back
Cruise up and down Sunset
And watch all the jailbait roll by
Yeah it's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah yeah, it's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, it's all right
All right, all right, all right
all right
Are you ready baby, Bring it on down now
Watch it, Well, well, well
Listen, one of these days
And it won't be long
Gonna hear that radio
playing my song
I'll be the darling of masses
No great pretender, not me, yeah yeah
Cause I can play this guitar
hangin' round my neck
I'm in love with its power
I believe in its strength
I got a head full of ideas
It's driving me insane
But until then
It's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
all right, all right, one time
It's dynamite, oh yes it's dynamite
It's just dynamite on friday night
It's dynamite, it's on friday night
Oh friday night
It's all right, all right, wired
It's dynamite on friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
all together ...
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