Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black and white 'Get prepared, there's gonna be a party tonight' Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night Now everybody's dancin' down the local armory With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery Temperature keeps risin', everybody gettin' high Come the rockin' stroke of midnight, the place is gonna fly Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night Turn on channel six, the President comes on the news Says, "I get no satisfaction, that's why I sing the blues" His wife say, "Don't get crazy, Lord, you know just what to do Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rockin' shoes" Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, 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 risin' Planet Sun Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Ohh, Saturday night Hey, another Saturday night Hey, another Saturday night Everybody's get high Hey, another Saturday night One more Saturday, one more Saturday night ...
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black and white 'Get prepared, there's gonna be a party tonight' Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night Now everybody's dancin' down the local armory With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery Temperature keeps risin', everybody gettin' high Come the rockin' stroke of midnight, the place is gonna fly Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Hey, Saturday night Turn on channel six, the President comes on the news Says, "I get no satisfaction, that's why I sing the blues" His wife say, "Don't get crazy, Lord, you know just what to do Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rockin' shoes" Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, 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 risin' Planet Sun Uh uh hey, Saturday night Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night Ohh, Saturday night Hey, another Saturday night Hey, another Saturday night Everybody's get high Hey, another Saturday night One more Saturday, one more Saturday night ...
