Girls in their heels and a skinny pair of blue jeans
Boys in black pearl buttons lookin' like Springsteen
Mama says, Why you wanna play in a silly rock n roll band
If you stood in line, Mom, I know you'd understand
It's the lights, it's the high
It's the roar of the crowd on a Friday night
And everybody's screamin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everbody's singin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get on your feet if it feels good, it feels right
'Cause we're all stars tonight
So sing it out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey! Hey!
Some get a little rowdy; we're gonna party all night long
And boys, sway with your girls when we play a little slow song
Put your hands in the air; shine a light or a cellphone
You better buy another round; we ain't goin' home
On the floor, in the stands
Tonight, we're all in the band
And everybody's screamin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everbody's singin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get on your feet if it feels good, it feels right
'Cause we're all stars tonight
So sing it out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everybody's screamin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everbody's sing it now, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everybody's screamin' out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
And everbody's sing it now, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get on your feet if it feels good, it feels right
'Cause we're all stars tonight
So sing it out, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey! Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah