Queen - Saturday night's alright for fighting - Текст песни

It's getting late haven't seen my mates, 
 Ma tell me when the boys get here.
 It's seven o'clock and I wanna mosh,
 Wanna get my belly full of beer.
 My old man's drunker than a bar full of whinos,
 And my old lady she don't care.
 My sister looks cute in her braces and boots,
 A handful of grease in her hair.

 chorus: Don't give us none of your aggravation,
 We've had it with your discipline.
 Saturday night's alright for fightin',
 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.

 Well they're packed pretty tight in here tonight,
 I'm looking for a bitch who will see me right.
 I may use a little muscle to get what I need,
 I may sink a little Jack and shout out: 'she's with me'.
 A couple of sounds 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.

 (repeat chorus)

 Saturday's the night, yeah.

 (repeat chorus)

 Saturday, Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
 Saturday, Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
 Saturday night's alright.

 (repeat and fade)