Lyrics:

(A. Young M. Young B. Johnson) Here she come here she come Eatin' up the thrill Sugarcane sugarcane Dressin' up to kill Like a fireball in the shadow Like a storm that's gonna show Like an overwound volcano Gettin' set to blow Set to blow She got a nasty reputation She got a healthy appetite When she need some detonation She set the fuse alight The fuse alight Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Let it rain let it rain Let me feel it pour Let it slide let it slide Let me feel the core Like the thunder in the mountain Like the lightnin' in the sky Like the eye of a tornado She watch it all go by All go by Then she come for recreation And she play her games at night She wanna work on her vocation She set the world alight Set the world alight Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Here she come, here she come Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Here it come, about to blow Just falling on you like a volcano She got imagination on recreation That's the way you want it That's the way to go Feel like kissin' dynamite Baby I feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Yeah feel like kissin' dynamite