Dynamite - Colt Ford, Waterloo Revival

She ain’t no champagne girl

Whiskey on the rocks in her own little world

High heels redhead, jeans painted on

With that red lipstick singing let’s get it on

The song, the song coming through your radio, feel the beat

Pump, pump to Marvin Gaye, baby let’s go

(Hey!) Swingin' like a lot of flame, insane

Friday night, feeling right, rocking like a hurricane

(Whoa!) Hit you like a freight train, love pain

Good time, moonshine, party like crazy

Hands in the air just waving, waving

Girl getting low down, baby, baby

The way she gets me high, with those seductive eyes

Blowing up my heart, boom, boom

She’s dynamite

Whoa, whoa

She packs a pistol in her purse

The girls James Dean, she’ll hit you where it hurts

The real deal, don’t care what anybody think

She gets what she wants, finds what she needs

The song, the song coming through your radio, feel the beat

Pump, pump to Billie Jean, baby let’s go

(Hey!) Swingin' like a lot of flame, insane

Friday night, feeling right, rocking like a hurricane

(Whoa!) Hit you like a freight train, love pain

Good time, moonshine, party like crazy

Hands in the air just waving, waving

Girl getting low down, baby, baby

The way she gets me high, with those seductive eyes

Blowing up my heart, boom, boom

She’s dynamite

Whoa, whoa

The summer song coming through your radio, feel the beat

Pump, pump to Jay-Z, baby let’s go

Come on!

(Hey!) Swingin' like a lot of flame, insane

Friday night, feeling right, rocking like a hurricane

(Whoa!) Hit you like a freight train, love pain

Good time, moonshine, party like crazy

Hands in the air just waving, waving

Girl getting low down, baby, baby

The way she gets me high, with those seductive eyes

Blowing up my heart, boom, boom

She’s dynamite

Whoa, whoa (Whoa!)

Whoa, whoa

Whoa (Hey!), whoa (Dynamite)

Whoa

She’s dynamite