Riding the night, riding the night
Ain't it cool?
Rolling it high, rolling it high

Ain't it cool?
She's looking hot, she's looking hot
In the breeze

Flashing those eyes, strutting her stuff
Givenchy


Baby wants to ride tonight

[Chorus:]

Well, you sure got the look
That the good times come for free
Baby I'm not expensive

But tonight you're taking me
You sure got the look
When you're rinding next to me

Dynamite, dynamite
You sure got the look
Got to keep you on my hook

#~!!@cat eyes, I'm digging you
Girl, you got the look
Riding the night

You know that she's dynamite, come on
Dynamite, dynamite


Don't stop caressing me
'Cos it's ecstasy
And I wanna be


Riding the night, riding the night
Ain't it cool?

Riding the night, riding the night
She's no fool
(Turn the lights off)

Rolling it high, rolling it high
That's her thing
Riding the night, she's cold as ice

Watch the sting

[Chorus]


You know, baby
You've got that dynamite

Baby
(In the Givenchy, five seventy five, in the Givenchy)
I want your dynamite

Baby
You've got that dynamite
Baby

I want your dynamite

[Chorus]


All this dynamite
Dynamite, dynamite

Under the moon as we slip through the city streets
Dynamite, dynamite
You and me can believe in this happiness

Dynamite, dynamite

[Repeat with ad-libs to end]