text: I feel uptight on a Saturday night
  Nine o clock, the radios the only light
  I hear my song and it pulls me through
  Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
  I got to
  Get up
  Everybodys gonna move their feet
  Get down
  Everybodys gonna leave their seat
  You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
  Get up
  Everybodys gonna move their feet
  Get down
  Everybodys gonna leave their seat
  Getting late
  I just cant wait
  Ten oclock and I know I gotta hit the road
  First I drink, then I smoke
  Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
  Get up
  Everybodys gonna move their feet
  Get down
  Everybodys gonna leave their seat
  Movin fast, doin 95
  Hit top speed but Im still movin much too slow
  I feel so good, Im so alive
  I hear my song playin on the radio
  It goes
  Get up
  Everybodys gonna move their feet
  Get down
  Everybodys gonna leave their seat
  You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
  Twelve oclock, I gotta rock
  Theres a truck ahead, lights starin at my eyes
  Oh my God, no time to turn
  I got to laugh cause I know Im gonna die
  Why
  Get up
  Everybodys gonna move their feet
  Get down
  Everybodys gonna leave their seat