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 going to be a party tonight
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
Now 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 whole place going to fly
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Uh-huh, one more Saturday night now
Woo, Saturday night
I 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 what to do
Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rocking shoes
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night!
Uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Oh, 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, Lord, youll know it when it comes
When the rock and roll music meets the rising, shining sun
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Uh-huh, one more Saturday night now
Ow, Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
Everybody came, boy 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
OW! 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night now, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
OW! 
Hanging on a Saturday night 
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo
Thank you, well see you next time were in town