Lyrics:

It's getting late have you seen my mates,Go on and 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 monkeysAnd my old lady she don't careMy sister looks cute in her braces and boots with a handful of grease in her hair.Hey... Don't give us none of your aggravation,We've had it with your discipline.Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting, get a little action in.I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight.Cause' Saturday Night's the night I like,Saturday Nights Alright..Alright, Alright!Well, we're packed pretty tight in here tonight and I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right.I may use a little muscle to get what I need, and sink a little drink and shout out,