DynamiteA lady of the nightWas she dead, was she killed, was she killed, or was her really here?Well, she was dynamiteShe made me feel all rightI said, oh, oh, oh, I never thought that dream could happen to meIt was a cold, cold night and the moon was brightShe smiled at me and I felt all rightShe was dynamiteA lady of the nightOh, she was standing there with her long black hairWaiting for the man she wanted to killTill the morning diedMy lady of the nightWell, she was dynamiteMy lady of the nightWas she dead, was she killed, was she killed, was her really here?Well, she was dynamiteShe made me feel all rightI said, oh, oh, oh, I never thought that dream could happen to meIt was dynamiteA lady of the nightWas she dead, was she killed, was she killed, was she killed, was she killed, was her really here?What she did, what she did, what she gave, was heavenlyWell, she was dynamiteShe made me feel alrightI said, holy smoke, I never thought a dream could happen to meThere was a cool moon and the moon was brightShe smiled at me and I felt alrightShe was dynamiteMy lady of the nightOh, she was dynamiteMy lady of the night