More songs by Bryan Adams
Description
Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Producer, Vocals: Bryan Adams
Associated Performer: Keith Scott
Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Producer, Bass Guitar: Jim Vallance
Mixer, Studio Personnel: Adam Greenholtz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Out on the street on a hot summer night with nothing to do.
A little bit high, a little bit crazy, with nothing to lose.
Well, me and the boys were making some noise. We were letting off steam. Well, I looked at
Keith, and Keith looked at me, and we stole that machine!
It's the boys' night out!
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.
A hand on the stick, a hand on the wheel.
We were having a laugh.
When you look in the mirror, see those red lights flashing, there's no turning back.
A hundred and ten through those hot summer streets with the heat on our trail.
We ran every light as we ran from the law, and you should have been there. Yeah, you should have been there.
It's the boys' night out! It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out. Wow!
Never surrender.
Never surrender.
We pushed into the night 'til the sun came up on Interstate Five.
A little bit tired, a little bit hazy, gonna cross that line.
It's the boys' night out!
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.
It's the boys' night out.
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.
English translation
Out on the street on a hot summer night with nothing to do.
A little bit high, a little bit crazy, with nothing to lose.
Well, me and the boys were making some noise. We were letting off steam. Well, I looked at
Keith, and Keith looked at me, and we stole that machine!
It's the boys' night out!
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.
A hand on the stick, a hand on the wheel.
We were having a laugh.
When you look in the mirror, see those red lights flashing, there's no turning back.
A hundred and ten through those hot summer streets with the heat on our trail.
We ran every light as we ran from the law, and you should have been there. Yeah, you should have been there.
It's the boys' night out! It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out. Wow!
Never surrender.
Never surrender.
We pushed into the night 'til the sun came up on Interstate Five.
A little bit tired, a little bit hazy, gonna cross that line.
It's the boys' night out!
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.
It's the boys' night out.
It's the boys' night out.
Gonna scream, gonna shout on the boys' night out.