text: Its getting late, have you seen my mates?
  Ma, tell me when the boys get here
  Cause its seven oclock and I wanna rock
  Wanna get a belly full of beer
  My old mans a-drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
  And my old lady, she dont care
  My sisters looking cute in her braces and boots
  A handful of grease in her hair-ah
  So, dont give us none of your aggravation
  Ive had it with your discipline
  Oh, Saturday nights alright for fighting
  Get a little action in
  Get about as oiled as a diesel train
  Try-a set this dance alight
  Cause Saturday nights the night I like
  Saturday nights alright, alright, alright
  Were packed pretty tight in here tonight
  Im looking for a dolly to see me right
  I may use a little muscle to get what I need
  And drink a little drink and shout out Shes with me!
  The only two sounds that I really like
  Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike
  Im a juvenile product of the working class
  Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass
  So, dont give us none of your aggravation
  Ive had it with your discipline
  Cause Saturday nights alright for fighting
  Get a little action in
  Get about as oiled as a diesel train
  Try-a set the dance alight
  Cause Saturday nights the night I like
  Saturday nights alright, alright, alright
  Oh, dont give us none of your aggravation
  I had it with your discipline
  Cause Saturday nights alright for fighting
  Get a little action in
  Get about as oiled as a diesel train
  Try to set the dance alight
  Cause Saturday nights the night I like
  Saturday nights alright, alright, alright
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday nights alright
  Oh Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday nights alright
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
  Saturday, Saturday, Saturday nights alright