(A. Young M. Young B. Johnson)

Dog day Tuesday

Hope that girl she come today

Hard life it's a city life

Sweat keep pourin' down

I've got my feet up like to love

Through the dawn till I've blown

All I want's her lovin' down

Love the way she move around

Need no excuse

To let it all hang loose

My body's blown a fuse

Rising power

We'll raise the night

Rising power

Rising power

We'll wake the dead

Rising power



You've got a love life up all night

Darkest hour at the dead of night

Seen her walkin' down the street

The kind of woman that brings on heat

Loved her dusk till dawn

Come the morning she was gone

Took me out to my surprise

Money's gone left high and dry

Need no excuse

To let it all hang loose

My body's blown a fuse

Rising power

We'll raise the night

Rising power

Rising power

We'll wake the dead

Rising power

You'll end up torn to shreds



Don't need no excuse

My body's blown a fuse

Rising power

We'll raise the night

Rising power

Rising power

We'll wake the dead

Rising power

You'll end up torn to shreds



Rise

Rise

Rise

Rising power

The power rise

From you