Well our hearts beat like thundernI don't know why they don't explodenYou got your hands in my back pocketsnAnd sam cooke's singin' on the radionYou say that I'm the boynWho can make it all come truenWell, I'm tellin' ya that I don't knownIf I know what to donnYou say that's all right, hold tightnWell, I don't even knownIf I'm doin' this rightnWell, all right, hold tightnWe can stay out all daynWe can run around all nightnWell, all night, all nightnWell, it's time to go homenAnd I ain't even done with the nightnnWell I don't knownNo good come-onsnAnd I don't know no cool linesnI feel the heat of your frustrationnI know it's burnin' you up deep down insidenYou say that I'm the boynWho can make it all come truenWell I'm tellin' ya that I don't knownIf I know what to donnYou say that's all right, hold tightnWell, I don't even knownIf I'm doin' this rightnWell, all right, hold tightnWe can stay out all daynWe can run around all nightnWell, all night, all nightnWell, it's time to go homenAnd I ain't even done with the nightnn[Instrumental Interlude]nnAin't even done with the nightnHold tightnWell, I don't even knownIf I'm doin' this rightnWell, all right, hold tightnWe can stay out all daynWe can run around all nightnWell, all night, all nightnWell, it's time to go homenAnd I ain't even done with the nightnnNo, I ain't even done with the nightnNo, no, ain't even done with the nightnNo, I ain't even done with the nightnNo, no, ain't evennAin't even done with the nightnNo, no, ain't even done with the nightnNo, I ain't even done with the nightn