Rod Stewart - Dynamite Lyrics
(r. stewart/a. taylor)Oh, look out baby!I got a stupid little jobIts driving me insaneWith those keyhole peopleAll they do is complainAbout the tattoo on my armThe ring in my earBut I dont even care, no noI just live through the weekAnd when I see them boysYou know their two-tone suitsTheyre all unimportantsIf you need a set of hubcapsOr a car paintedGirl, why dont you follow meIts dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, all rightYeah dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, all rightPlay some sweet guitar, yeahWell we meet on the cornerAnd we talk all nightAbout our wealth situationAt a rockn roll diveWe dont reach no conclusionSo the conversation turns to wise girlsAnd more pearlsI got a beat up old mustangAnd I painted it blackTheres five in the front seatAnd the rest in the backCruise up and down sunsetAnd watch all the jailbait roll byYeah its dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, all rightYeah yeah, its dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, its all rightAll right, all right, all rightAll rightAre you ready baby, bring it on down nowWatch it, well, well, wellListen, one of these daysAnd it wont be longGonna hear that radioPlaying my songIll be the darling of massesNo great pretender, not me, yeah yeahCause I can play this guitarHangin round my neckIm in love with its powerI believe in its strengthI got a head full of ideasIts driving me insaneBut until thenIts dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, all rightYeah dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsAll right, all right, one timeIts dynamite, oh yes its dynamiteIts just dynamite on friday nightIts dynamite, its on friday nightOh friday nightIts all right, all right, wiredIts dynamite on friday nightUnder the big city lightsIts all right, all rightAll together ...
