Hey baby you never felt this good

Freedom through the stereo and

you wish you could take a bite

do a dance and get lost on a crusade

Jump on this soul train with destination unknown

We're all dressed up, we got nowhere to go

I told you so

Hey baby never felt this free

A pair of new shoes and a punk rock show to see

Give acclamation to these blue ribbon babies

And check the calendar for the expiration date

We've all been bitten

We've all been underground

We've all been beaten, battered, bruised

Told to get down

All dressed up we got somewhere to go

I told you so

Adolescent beats with a new thing to see

Smashed guitars just like you've seen on TV

With burning speakers and flaming hair

We'll have a riot right here