Out on the Town

Me and the gang, we were out on the town in my uninsured '88

It's time to get Maggie down at the bar

She said "Don't you punks dare be late!"

It was Saturday night on Hilltop Street

And everybody's dressed to spill

They were havin' a time for Mary O's boy Barry

Who had recently been jailed

In the back on the bar, they were sure havin' fun

Everybody made some room

She got out of the chair, threw her fists in the air

And the whole place started to move

So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggie's got a brand new beat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggie's got a brand new beat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggie's got a brand new beat