Hangin' out
Down the street
The same old thing
We did last week
Not a thing to do
But talk to you
Not a thing to do
Out in the street, oh yeah
Mom and dad
They live upstairs
The music's loud
So we don't care
I wish we had
A number so bad
Oh yea
Under street lights
Out past midnight
We're all alright
We're all alright
Yea! Ow
I still recall
And drive on down
Pick you up
And we'll drive around
Not a thing to do
But talk to you
Not a thing to do
Oh yea!
Under street lights
Out past midnight
We're all alright
We're all alright
Yea!
(Oh yea, oh yea)
(Hello Wisconsin!)