Saturday Nights Alright (for Fighting)
It's getting late have you seen my mates,

Go on and tell me when the boys get here.

It's seven o'clock and I want to rock,

Want to get a belly full of beer.



My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys

And my old lady she don't care

My sister looks cute in her braces and boots with a handful of

grease in her hair.



Hey... Don't give us none of your aggravation,

We've had it with your discipline.

Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting, get a little action in.

I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance

alight.Cause' Saturday Night's the night I like,

Saturday Nights Alright..

Alright, Alright!



Well, we're packed pretty tight in here tonight and I'm looking

for a dolly who'll see me right.

I may use a little muscle to get what I need, and sink a little

drink and shout out, "She's with me!".



A couple of the sounds that I really like are the sound of a

switchblade and a motorbike.

I'm a juvenile product of the working class, who's best friend

floats in the bottom of a glass.



Don't give us none of your aggravation, we've had it with your discipline.

Saturday Night's Alright for fighting, to get a little action in.

I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight.

Cause Saturday Night's the night I like,

Saturday Night's Alright...

Alright, Alright!



Chorus: Saturday, Saturday, Saturday!........



Pete T.: Take me to the pilot, lead me to the chamber,

Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger,

Na na na, na na na.....



Chorus: Saturday, Saturday, Saturday!........