Bob Seger Lyrics
"Heavy Music"

Don't you ever listen to the radio
When the big bad beat comes on.
I know you gotta dig it, child.
I know you can't stop.
Come on a little too strong.

I'm talkin' 'bout heavy music.
Heavy music.
Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music, yeah.
Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music. Uh.
Ah! Yeah.
Alright.

Don't you ever feel like goin' insane
When the drummer begins to pound.
Ain't there ever been a time in your little lives
You couldn't believe what the band is puttin' down about.

Heavy music.
Heavy music. Uh.
Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music.
Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music, yeah.
Oh!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Get your hands now.
Let me hear Detroit, Michigan make some noise!
(Cheers and applause)
Get your hands, get your hands, get your hands.
Oooh, yeah. Oooh, yeah.
Get your hands, get your hands. Uh huh.
Oooh!

Alright, people, we got the 16-track tape machine rollin' out back.
If you'll sing with me just a little bit, I won't guarantee it, but you just might
end up on an album.
(Cheers and applause)

Sing with us.
Heavy music, come on, heavy music, heavy music, music.
Come on!
Heavy music, heavy music, that's it, heavy music, music.
Your turn.
CROWD: Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music, music.
Heavy music, heavy music, heavy music, music.
Oh!

Mmmm. Uh huh. Alright. Alright.
Uh, uh, uh.
When it's late at night...
Said when it's late, late at night, late at night,
Let me tell you, oooh, when you got a headache,
A little headache powder will see you through.
When you got a backache,
Go down to John R. & Brush and a massage parlor will take care of you.
Alright.
But when it's late at night, late at night, late at night, late at night...
Uh.
Late at night, late at night, late at night, late at night, oooh,
When you got a heartache, there ain't nothin' you can do.
When you got a heartache late at night, ain't a thing you can do.
Charlie knows there ain't nothin' you can do. (There ain't nothin' you can do.)
There ain't nothin' you can do. (Ain't nothin' you can do.)
There ain't nothin' you can do. (Ain't nothin' you can do.)
There ain't nothin' you can do. (There ain't nothin' you can do.)
You can try and try. (You can try and try.)
You can cry and cry. (Cry and cry.)
You can get real high. (Get real high.)
There ain't nothin' you can do. (Ain't nothin' you can do.)

When you get that feelin'...
When you get that lonely feelin', uh...
When you get...When you get that...Oooh!
Yeah, you feel it, feel it comin' on. Yeah, yeah.
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!) Get funky.
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!) Get funky.
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!) Alright.
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Say yeah! (Yeah!)
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Get funky!
Oh! Oh!
Get funky! Hey! Hey!

Feel it, feel it.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Hey!

Said I can feel it comin' on.
(Guitar riff)
I can feel it comin' on.
(Guitar riff)
Oh, and I get so lonely.
(Guitar riff)
Said I get so lonely.
(Guitar riff)
You know I got to get away.
(Guitar riff)
I got to get away.
(Guitar riff)
I got to go somewhere,
(Guitar riff)
Somewhere where nobody knows my name.
(Guitar riff)