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