| I got stupid little job
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| It’s drivin' me insane
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| With those keyhole people
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| All they do is complain
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| 'Bout the tattoo on my arm
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| The ring in my ear
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| But I don’t even care, no no
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| I just live through the week
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| And when I see them boys
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| You know their two tone suits
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| They’re all unimports
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| If you need a set of hub caps
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| Or a car painted
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| Girl, why don’t you follow me?, Ha
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| It’s dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, all right
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| Ha ha
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| Yeah dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, all right
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| Play some sweet guitar, yeah
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| Well we meet on the corner
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| And we talk all night
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| About our wealth situation
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| At Rock 'n' Roll dive
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| We don’t reach no conclusion
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| So the conversation turns to wise girls
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| More girls
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| I got a beat up old Mustang
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| And I painted it black
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| There’s five in the front seat
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| And the rest in the back
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| Cruise up and down sunset
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| And watch all the jailbait roll by
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| Yeah, yeah it’s dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, all right
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| Yeah yeah, it’s dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, it’s all right
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| All right, all right, all right
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| All right
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| Are you ready?
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| Bring it on down now
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| Watch it
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| Well, well, well
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| Ahh, all right
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| Listen, one of these days
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| And it won’t be long
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| Gonna hear that radio
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| Playing my song
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| I’ll be the darling of masses
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| No great pretender, not me, yeah yeah
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| 'Cause I can play this guitar
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| Hangin' round my neck
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| I’m in love with it’s power
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| I believe in it’s strength
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| I got head full of ideas
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| It’s drivin' me insane
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| But until then
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| It’s dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, it’s all right
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| Yeah dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| All right, all right, one time, hurray!
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| It’s dynamites, oh yes it’s dynamites
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| It’s just dynamites, on Friday night
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| It’s dynamite, it’s on Friday night
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| Oh Friday night
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| It’s all right, all right, wired
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| It’s dynamites, on Friday nights
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| Under the big city lights
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| It’s all right, all right
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| All together
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dynamite, artist - Rod Stewart. Album song The Studio Albums 1975 - 2001, in the genre Иностранный рок