Saturday Night

The neon light of the "Open all night"

Was just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day

While a melancholic Reno was crawling on his back

Just in front of the supermarket doorway, child

Hey girl, on a cold summer night

As we stood on the corner

As a man passed by and asked us

What we were doing, what we need

As he pointed his big fat finger

To the people hanging round at the corner of the

Other side of street

Oh well

Doing nothing, just hanging around

What do you mean doing nothing Sir

So we had to hit him to the ground

Doing nothing, just hanging around

His head all busted looking just a little to wise, child

I just can't wait

I just can't wait

For Saturday night

For Saturday night

For Saturday night

Saturday night

Saturday night

Saturday night

Saturday night

I just can't wait

I just can't wait

Saturday night