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The hotest band in the world: Kiss
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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
It comes on strong, tells me what I got to do, I 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, you know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start the car, try to make the midnight show
Let's go, everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat
Move real fast, do ninety-five
I hit top speed, still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, so alive, 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
Twelve o'clock, I gotta, gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes, eyes
Oh, my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh, I know I'm gonna die, why
Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet
Get up, everybody's gonna leave their seat
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