Saturday Night's All Right (For Fighting)

Elton John a Bernie Taupin

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It's gettin' late, have yer seen my mates?
Ma, tell me when the boys get here,
It's seven o'clock, and I want to rock,
Wanna get a belly full of beer.

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.

So don't give us none of yer aggravation,
We've had it with yer discipline;
Saturday night's all right for fightin’,
Get a little action in.

Get about as oiled as a diesel train,
Gonna set this dance alight,
‘Cause Saturday night's the night I like,
Saturday night's all right, all right, all right.

Well, they're packed pretty tight in here tonight,
I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right,
I may use a little muscle to get what I need,
I may sink 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.


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