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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kiss
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Ezrin
Songwriter
Paul Stanley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiss
Producer
Eddie Kramer
Producer
Lyrics
You wanted the best and you got the best
The hottest band in the world
Kiss!
Whoo! Come on!
I feel uptight on Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song, 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, ya know I gotta hit the road, oh
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, try to make the midnight show
Let's go
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 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
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
Written by: Bob Ezrin, Paul Stanley