Well, our hearts beat like thunder   I don't know why they don't explode   You got your hands in my back pockets   And Sam Cooke's singin' on the radio      You say that, I'm the boy   Who can make it all come true   Well, I'm tellin' you that I don't know   If I know what to do      You say, that's all right, hold tight   That I don't even know if I'm doin' this right   Well all right, hold tight   We can stay out all day, we can run around all night   Well, all night, all night   Well, it's time to go home and I ain't even done with the night      Well, I don't know no good come-ons   And I don't know no cool lines   I feel the heat of your frustration   I know it's burnin' you up deep down inside      You say that, I'm the boy   Who can make it all come true   Well, I'm tellin' you that I don't know   If I know what to do      You say, that's all right, hold tight   Well, I don't even know if I'm doin' this right   Well, all right, hold tight   We can stay out all day, we can run around all night   Well, all night, all night   Well, it's time to go home and I ain't even done with the night      Ain't even done with the night, hold tight   Well, I don't even know if I'm doin' this right   Well, all right, hold tight   We can stay out all day or we can run around all night   Well, all night, all night   Well, it's time to go home and I ain't even done with the night      No, I ain't even done with the night   No, no, ain't even done with the night   No, I ain't even done with the night   No, no, ain't even, ain't even done with the night   No, no, ain't even done with the night   No, I ain't even done with the night