Lyrics: Saturday Night's Alright (For Fighting)

It's getting late I haven't seen my date so tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock Want to get a belly full of beer. My old man's drunker than a bar full of wino's And my old lady she don't care My sister looks cute in her braces and boots A handful of grease in her hair. [Pre-chorus]: Don't give us none of your aggravation We had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in. [Chorus]: Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this town alight `Coz Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright. Packed pretty tight in here tonight I'm looking for a woman to treat me right I could use a little muscle to get what I need I'll drink a fifth of jack and scream out "She's with me!" A couple of sounds that I really like Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike I'm a juvenile product of the working class Whose best friend floats from the bottom of a glass. [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] [Solo] [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday night's all right, Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday night's all right, Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday night's all right.