It's getting late have you seen my mates
 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 [bad word] than a bar full of winos 
 And my old lady she don't care 
 My sister looks cute in her braces and boots 
 handful of grease in her hair 

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 dance alight 
 `Cause Saturday night's the night I like 
 Saturday night's alright alright alright 

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!" 

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