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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