Lyrics 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
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"
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
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
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
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
That's
alright
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
That's
alright
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
Saturday,
Saturday,
Saturday
That's
alright
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