Dynamite
Lyrics and Music: Stewart, Taylor

Oh, look out baby!

I got a stupid little job -it's driving 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 dive
We don't reach no conclusion 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 baby, Bring it on down now
Watch it,  Well, well, well

Listen, one of these days and it won't be long
Gonna hear that radio playing 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 driving 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 ...