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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
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 Comes on strong, tells me what I've got to do I've got to- (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 Getting late, I just can't 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, doin' 95 Hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow I feel so good, I'm 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 mind in Detroit Rock City Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes Oh my God, no time to turn I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die Why? (Get up!) Everybody's gonna move their feet (Get down!) (Get up!) Everybody's gonna leave their seat (Get down!)
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