Oh, out Bill! I got a little job It's drivin' me With those keyhole All they do is About the on my arm The in my ear But I don't care, no no I just live the week And when I see boys You their two-tone suits They're all If you need a set of Or a car Girl, why you follow me It's dynamite on Friday Under the big city all right, all right Yeah on Friday night Under the big city all right, all right Play sweet guitar, yeah Well we on the corner And we all night About our wealth at a rock'n' Roll We go ... So the turns to wise girls And pearls I got a up old Mustang And I painted it There's in the front seat And the in the back Cruise up and down And watch all the jailbait by Yeah it's dynamite on Friday Under the big lights It's all right, all Yeah yeah, it's dynamite on night the big city lights IT'S all right, it's all All right, all right, all all Are you ready. it down now out. Well, well, well Listen, one of these And it be long hear that radio playin' my be the darling of masses No great pretender, not me, yeah I can play this guitar hangin' round my I'm in love its power I in its strength I got a full of ideas drivin' me insane But until It's dynamite on Friday Under the big city all right, all right Yeah dynamite on night the big city lights all right, all right, one It's dynamite, oh yes dynamite It's just dynamite on friday IT'S dynamite, it'S on night Oh night It's All right, all right, IT'S dynamite on night Under the big city all right, all right all ...