Lyrics:

Out on the town on Saturday night
Factory kids prowlin', out for a fight
They're dressed up in drag and dressed up in jeans
Chasing the visions they've seen in their dreams
Factory girls giggling behind the wall
Waitin' for someone to give them a call
And they're so tired of the factory life
Try to escape it on Saturday night
Pick yourself up and open your eyes
Get yourself out of the factory life

They don't look very pretty, they look kinda sad
Talking 'bout all of the scenes that they've had
Jive talkin', street walkin', tryin' to escape
Hopin' that someone would give them a break
It's all rushing past, in front of their eyes
And they flash off and on like a great neon sign
And they're so tired of the factory life
Tryin' to escape it on Saturday night
Pick yourself up and open your eyes
Get yourself out of the factory life

How I hate to see you
Wasting so much time
Building barricades
Around your tired minds

So tired of the factory life
Try to escape it on Saturday night
Pick yourself up and open your eyes
Get yourself out of the factory life