I went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up into heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Writ in fire across the heaven, plain as black and white Get prepared, there’s going to be a party tonight
Uh-huh, hey! Saturday night! One more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night!
Everybody’s dancing down the local armory With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery The temperature keeps rising, everybody getting high Come the rocking stroke of midnight, the whole place going to fly
Uh-huh, hey! Saturday night! One more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night!
Turn on Channel Six, the President comes on the news Says, “I got no satisfaction, that’s why I sing the blues His wife say, “Don’t get crazy, Lord, you know what to do Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rocking shoes
Uh-huh, hey! Saturday night! One more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night!
Then God way up in heaven, for whatever it was worth Thought he’d have a big old party, thought he’d call it Planet Earth Don’t worry about tomorrow, Lord, you’ll know it when it comes When the rock and roll music meets the rising, shining sun
Uh-huh, hey! Saturday night! One more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night! Uh-huh, hey! Saturday night! One more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night!