(A. Young M. Young B. Johnson)

Put on the headset, get on the stage

Out on the midnight, escapade

I didn't wanna steal your thunder

I wouldn't wanna play your game

Making all the headlines, getting on the front page



Didn't even know her number, didn't even know her name

Stand up, stand up and take it

Stand up, stand up and make it

Stand up, stand up and face it

Stand up



Get on the red dress, slip on the lace

Up for a high heel, and a pretty face

Woman wanna get you under

Woman wanna get you tame

Loving on a hot night

Stoking up the flame



I didn't wanna know her number, I didn't wanna know her name

Stand up, stand up and take it

Stand up, stand up and make it

Stand up, stand up and face it

Stand up



You can make it



Stand up, stand up and take it

Stand up, stand up and make it

Stand up, stand up and face it

Stand up, you can make it



Stand up, stand up and take it

Stand up, stand up and make it

Stand up, stand up and face it

Stand up, stand up