Karaoké Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting Elton John

It's getting late
Have you seen my mates?
Ma 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 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
Oh saturday night's alright for fighting get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train gonna set this dance a light
'Cos saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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
Oh don't give us none of your aggravation we had it with your discipline
Oh saturday night's alright for fighting get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train gonna set this dance a light
'Cos saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oh, don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Oh, saturday night's alright for fighting get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train gonna set this dance a light
'Cos saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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
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