Testo Tommy In The 80s

It’s Saturday night. The city is loud. The streets are alive. It’s Saturday night. Tommy’s on the radio coming to life. It’s Saturday night. There’s lust on my lips and rust on the lights. It’s Saturday night. Hangin’ out the window and bangin’ the dial, listenin’ to Tommy Alright. It’s Saturday night. I’m dizzy on eights and achin’ on fives. It’s Saturday night. Faster and louder and totally wired, listenin’ to Tommy Alright