I'm feelin' like a Monday, but someday I'll be Saturday Saturday night Hey, man I'm alive I'm takin' each day and night night at a time It can't get worse than yesterday Thursdays, Fridays ain't been kind But somehow I'll survive Hey man I'm alive I'm takin' each day

(I love cheap thrills) Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight I don't need no money La la la la la la, la As long as I keep dancing It's Saturday Saturday and I won't be long I don't need no money De una lluvia de mujeres Colombia, Dominica, Moricua,

Somewhere with you Laughing loud on a carnival ride, yeah Driving around on a Saturday Saturday night You made fun of me for singing my song Got a hotel room just to turn you on You said pick me up at three a.m. You're fighting with your mom again I can go out

All the pretty girls on a Saturday Saturday night Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes Well you break and take all the words from my mouth I wish all the pretty girls were shakin' me down But not you, When all the pretty girls can't measure to you

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

It’s Saturday Saturday night And the city never sleeps I got a clean t-shirt and a shot of cologne We’re way too young to be sitting at home on Baby why shouldn't we It’s been a long week

Hell before you naw, rollin' off just right Man, that town is small, boys But you have a ball, boys Homemade alcohol on a Saturday Saturday night Y'all boys with that southern drawl, boys Yeah, truck's stuck, who you gon' call? Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?

So get over yourself My Saturday Saturday nights are brighter I've never felt better I didn't used to be when I heard you were seeing somebody else Yeah I'm hoping you're thinking that every move that I'm making Is just a game that I'm playing because my heart is

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

And it's undivided I don't party on Friday night night I don't party on Saturday Saturday no more What goes on in my life, what goes on in my mind (She understands me) They said you should take time, that's why I'm giving her mine Woah, woah, woah I ain't hit the club,