Dynamite — текст песни (Stewart Rod)

Oh, look out Bill!
I got a studip little job
It`s drivin` 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 drive
We go ... cruisin`
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. Bring it down now
watch out. Well, well, well
Listen, one of these days
And it won`t be long
Gonna hear that radio
playin` 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 drivin` 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 ...