Saturday Night's Alright (For Fighting)

It's getting late, have you seen my mates? Go on, tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock I 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 And 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 night's alright, alright, alright Well, they'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, "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 Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass But don't, 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 Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na na na Ooh yeah! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! I can't wait for Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! I can't wait for Saturday night night night night night