W.A.S.P. - Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting

Well, it's getting late, have you seen my mates? Tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I got to rock Got to get a belly full of beer Well, my old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys And my old lady, she don't care My sister looks cute in her braces and boots A handful of grease in her hair Oh, 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 Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Well, they're packed pretty tight inside here tonight I'm looking for a dolly to see me right I can use a little muscle to get what I need And have a little drink and shout out, she's with me A couple of the sound 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 in the bottom of a glass Oh, 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 Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Oh, 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 Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Night's alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Night's alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Night's alright