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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
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