Girls in their heels and a skinny pair of blue jeans Boys in black pearl bu*tons lookin just like Springsteen Momma says why you wanna play in a silly rock n' roll band Well if you stood here Momma, I know you'd understand yeah It's the lights It's the high It's the roar of a crowd on a Friday night And everybody's screamin out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's singing out yeah, yeah, yeah Get on your feet if it feels good If it feels right We're all stars tonight So sing it out yeah, yeah, yeah Hey! Hey! Let's get a little rowdy Gonna party all night long And boys sway along with your girls When we play a little slow song Put your hands in the air Shine a lighter or a cell phone You better buy another round We ain't goin home no In the floor In the stands Tonight we're all in the band And we're screamin out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's singing out yeah, yeah, yeah Get on your feet if it feels good If it feels right We're all stars tonight So sing it out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's screamin out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's singing out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's screamin out yeah, yeah, yeah And everybody's singing out yeah, yeah, yeah Get on your feet if it feels good, feels good If it feels right, feels right We're all stars tonight So sing it out yeah, yeah, yeah Hey! Hey! Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah