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