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, theres gonna be a party tonight
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night now
Woo, 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 place is gonna fly
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Woo, Saturday night
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, break out your rocking shoes
Uh-huh, hey, one more Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night now
Ooh, Saturday night
Then God way up in heaven, for whatever it was worth
Thought Hed have a big old party, thought hed call it Planet Earth
Dont worry about tomorrow, youll know it when it come
When the rock and roll music meets the rising, shining sun
Uh-huh, woo, Saturday night now
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night now
Hey, Saturday night
Watch me now
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
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night
Ooh, hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
OW, hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night
OW, OW
Thank you, see ya later