Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine
Looked up into heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign
Writ in fire across the heaven, plain as black and white
Get prepared cause theres gonna be a party tonight
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
Everybodys dancing down the local armory
With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery
The temperature keeps rising, everybody getting high
Come the rocking stroke of midnight, the placе is gonna fly
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one morе Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night, woo
Turn on Channel Six, the President comes on the news
Says, I get no satisfaction, thats why I sing the blues
His wife say, Dont get crazy, Lord, you know just what to do
Crank up that old Victrola and break out your rocking shoes
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night, ow
Then God way up in heaven, for whatever it was worth
Thought Hed have a big old party, thought Hed call it Planet Earth
Lord, were young and crazy but I dont see reason why
Why we need to wait, Lord, we should be having fun
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Ah, ah-ha
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Everybody get right
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night
Ow, hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Ow
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night
Ow, hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Woo-hoo, hey, Saturday, hey, Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night
Ooh
Were gonna take a break now, and well back in about, oh, you know, a few minutes