Well you gassed her up

Behind the wheel

With your arm around your sweet one

In your oldsmobile

Barrelin' down the boulevard

You're looking for the heart of saturday night

You got paid on friday

Your pockets are jinglin'

Then you see the lights

You get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6

Looking for the heart of saturday night

Then you comb your hair

Shave your face

Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace

All the other days

In the week you know that this'll be the saturday

You're reachin' your peak

Stoppin' on the red

You're goin' on the green

Tonight'll be like nothin'

Ever seen you're barrelin' down the boulevard

Lookin' for the heart of saturday night

Tell me is the crack of the poolballs neon buzzin

Telephone's ringin' it's your second cousin

Is it the barmaid that's smilin' the corner of her eye

Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of quiver down in the core

Dreamin' of those saturdays that came before

Now you're stumblin'

Stumblin' onto the heart of saturday night

Right now you're stumblin'

You're stumblin' onto the heart of saturday night

Oh you're stumblin'

Stumblin onto the heart of saturday night