Lyrics:

Christina-Hubbard-Vaughan-Wilson

went To A Party On Saturday Night
lookin Real Cool And Dressed Just Right
saved My Money Every Week
just Could Not Spend It On Those Fine Chicks
(Got) Gotta My Car And (Walked) In The Door
you Know (Just) What I Was Lookin' For

look At That Blonde In The Redskin Tights
don't Go With Her She's The One That Bites
a Fine, Fine Thing In A Short Short Skirt
she Ain't Attached And She Likes To Flirt
a Whole Lotta Woman Is Where It's At
hey Now Boys Will You Just Look At That

i Don't Know Which Way To Turn
every Way I Look My Eyeballs Burn
short Gals, Tall Gals Skinny And Fat
look At That, Look At That, Look At That, Look At That

see Them Twins In Fishnet Hose
i'll Take Either One Or Both Of Those
sally Over There Still Long And Lean
she's Got The Key To My Lovin' Machine
all These Girls Are Lookin' Just Right
at A Hip-Shakin' Party On A Saturday Night