Oh oh it's Friday night

The white punks play tonight

Shirts off you motorcycle rider

Night hider

And people who pray



I believe my Jesus

Is in my soul

Come on my brother

Let's a-rock and roll



What's that feeling down inside of me

Rock and roll

Food for the soul

She made me happy

She made me mad



Hats off to the drummer's little lady

See ya sugar

All alone

The white punks play tonight



Play your guitar

Play your guitar

Come on brother play your guitar

Come on brother play your guitar