Oh, look out baby!



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