Clock strikes ten, it's a Saturday night
Money in my pocket and it feels all right
Not staying home, gonna stay out late
Gotta hear some rocking music
It feels just great
Hey Ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you babe
I guess that you couldn't see, yeah yeah
Buy you were under my wheels honey
Why don't you let me be