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, whole placе is going to fly
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one morе Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
I turn on Channel 6, the President comes on the news
Says, I get no satisfaction, thats why I sing the blues
His wife say Dont get crazy cause you know just what to do
Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rocking shoes
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, 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
I may be young and crazy but I dont see reason one
For fightin and complaining, Lord, we should be having fun
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Ow, Saturday night
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, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Wha-hoo
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday night, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Ah, ah
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo-hoo
Good night, folks