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 ...