(t. b. schmit/w. jennings/b. gaitsch)
Theyre in the heat in the heart of the city
Big wind out of mexico
Theres a girl wants it bad as me
And Ill be right there when she lets me go.
So let it all come down
Dont care where were going
Trouble in this town
Its just what I need
Tired of looking back
No one lives forever
Jumping off the track
It feels good to me
Dont you know it turns your blood to wine
When youre moving so fine
Its the boys night out
You can run those lights
You can leave them on bright
Its the boys night out
Kept it straight just as long as I had to
Now Ive got to let it ride
Theres a girl who needs love so bad
And when Im with her I feel alive
I her shes got some friends
They know how to use it
Oh, it never ends
You know what I mean
Any beat you choose
They can find the rhythm
Theyll show us some moves
Weve never seen
Dont you know it turns your blood to wine
Theres a war between good and evil
Its not to hard to realize
Theres no way you can beat the devil
til you look him straight in the eyes