With your arm around your sweet one
Barrelin' down the boulevard
You're looking for the heart of Saturday night
And you got paid on Friday
And your pockets are jinglin'
You get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6
And you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace
In the week you know that this'll be the Saturday
You're reachin' your peak
You're goin' on the green
'Cause tonight'll be like nothin'
And you're barrelin' down the boulevard
Lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?
Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousin
Is it the barmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye?
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
Makes it kind of quiver down in the core
'Cause you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came before
You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
And you're behind the wheel
With your arm around your sweet one
Barrellin' down the boulevard,
You're lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?
Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousin
And the barmaid is smilin' from the corner of her eye
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
Makes it kind of special down in the core
And you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came before
Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night
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