I feel uptight on a Saturday Night

Nine'o'clock the radio's the only light

I hear my song and it pulls me through

It comes on strong, tells me what i got to do (I gotta)

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat

You gotta lose your mind in Detroit, Rock City

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat

Get in late, I just cant wait

Ten'o'clock, and I know I gotta hit the road

First I drink, then I smoke

Start the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat

Movin fast, down ninety-five

Picked up speed, but im still movin much too slow

I feel so good, im so alive

I hear my song playin on the radio, it goes

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat You gotta lose your life in Detroit, Rock City

Twelve'o'clock, I gotta rock

There's a truck ahead, light starin at my eyes

Oh my god! No time to turn

I got to laugh cause I know im gonna die (Why?!!)

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get down

Get up, everybody's gonna leave their seat

Get down