Saturday night Lyrics

Saturday night, bring it on

After a week of slaving on the job

Aaah, aaah, aaah

It's kind of gray when every day

Looks like the day before

It's like the same old song all along

But comes a time, Friday's behind

The finish line is approaching

Go find your dancing shoes. Gotta groove

You get your pals together and you're ready to fly

Just grab their arms and jump into the night

Saturday night, bring it on

After a week of slaving on the job

Saturday night, cross the line

Aaah, aaah, aaah

Walk on the floor under the ball

And all the neon lights

Just let your body go with the flow

See all the girls in mini-skirts

Stilettos going wild

They're swaying to the sound all around

If you catch them smiling at you, you are ready to fly

Just grab their hands and jump into the night

Saturday night, bring it on

After a week of slaving on the job

Saturday night, cross the line

And find the girl who's going to blow your mind

Saturday night is the night

There is no better time to feel alive

Aaah, aaah, aaah

Aaah, aaah