Hey baby you never felt this good
Freedom through the stereo and
you wish you could take a bite
do a dance and get lost on a crusade
Jump on this soul train with destination unknown
We're all dressed up, we got nowhere to go
I told you so
Hey baby never felt this free
A pair of new shoes and a punk rock show to see
Give acclamation to these blue ribbon babies
And check the calendar for the expiration date
We've all been bitten
We've all been underground
We've all been beaten, battered, bruised
Told to get down
All dressed up we got somewhere to go
I told you so
Adolescent beats with a new thing to see
Smashed guitars just like you've seen on TV
With burning speakers and flaming hair
We'll have a riot right here