Dynamite

I got a pack of matches and there ain't a thang that you can do You'll never see it comin' till the fire's up inside of you It could be day it could be night It just depends on when the feelin's right To light my dynamite I open up my matches and I strike 'em on the other side There is no reason for the things I do or how I feel inside It could be day it could be night It just depends on when the feelin's right To light my dynamite When the full moon rises and the planets turn I need somethin' to touch me make my brown skin burn yeah Oh, that's my concern Whoo I need my dynamite Make my brown skin burn Well deep down in the valley where the sun don't shine I got a stick of dynamite, it's mine all mine all mine, yeah Ooh, sure feels fine I got my dynamite, yeah it's mine all mine Well my dynamite (Dynamite) It's such a site (Dynamite) To see the light (Dynamite) Make me feel alright (Dynamite) I just need one thing, yeah my dynamite Oh yeah Well my dynamite (Dynamite) It's such a site (Dynamite) To see the light (Dynamite) Make me feel alright (Dynamite) I just need one thing, yeah my dynamite Oh, that's right I got a pack of matches and there ain't a thang that you can do Now the time has come for me to do what I do best to you It could be day it could be night, oh It just depends on when the feelin's right To light my dynamite It could be day it could be night It just depends on when it's right