Lyrics:

It's Getting Late I Haven't Seen My Date
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 Drunker Than A Barrel Full Of Winos
and My Old Lady She Don't Care
my Sister's Looking 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 Town Alight
saturday Night's The Night I Like
saturday Night's Alright Alright Alright

they're Packed Pretty Tight In Here Tonight
i'm Looking For A Woman To Treat Me Right
i Could Use A Little Muscle To Get What I Need
i'll Drink A Fifth Of Jack And Scream 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 From The Bottom Of A Glass