Lyric Saturday Night s Alright (For Fighting)

It s getting late I haven t seen my date
So tell me when the boys get here
It s seven o clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer

My old man s drunker than a bar full of winos
And his old lady she don t care
My sisters lookin cute in her braces and boots
A handful of grease in her hair

[CHORUS]
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 town alight
Saturday night s the night I like
Saturday night s alright alright alright

P...P...P...P...Packed pretty tight in here tonight
I m looking for a woman to see me right
I could use a little muscle to get what I need
I ll drink a fifth of jack and scream out "She s with me!"

A couple of the sounds that I really like
Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike
And I m a juvenile product of the working class
Whose best friend floats from the bottom of a glass

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 town alight
Saturday night s the night I like
Saturday night s alright alright alright

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 town alight
Saturday night s the night I like
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