[Chorus: Marc Bolan]
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
[Verse 1: Gloria Jones]
I walked into a disco, there was a sister
Her hair was curly and black
But fate stepped between us
Pulled my fist and looked back, I said
[Chorus: Marc Bolan]
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
[Verse 2: Gloria Jones]
I seen six martinis, and a tequila sunrise
But every time I looked, I knew
I saw heaven between her eyes
And I just said
[Chorus: Marc Bolan]
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man
On a Saturday night
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