Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting
by Elton John

It's getting late, have you seen my mates, 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 mans 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

Don't give us none of your aggravation, we had it with your discipline
Saturday nights alright for fighting, get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight
Cause Saturday nights the night I like, Saturday nights alright, alright, alright, wooo

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, oooooo

Don't give us none of your aggravation, we had it with your discipline
Saturday nights alright for fighting, get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight
Cause Saturday nights the night I like, Saturday nights alright, alright, alright, wooo

Instrumental

Don't give us none of your aggravation, we had it with your discipline
Saturday nights alright for fighting, get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight
Cause Saturday nights the night I like, Saturday nights alright, alright, alright, wooo

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday nights alright (x3)