"Saturday Night" as written by and Barry Alan/gibb Gibb....
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.

Float into the bubble,
Got a bowl and a bottle of beer.
Play into the shuffle,
Won't you step a little closer my dear.
It's a private party,
Let me make my invitation clear.
Come and get to know me...
Saturday night is here.

Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.

Don't worry about tomorrow,
Don't you know you got nothin' to fear.
Don't worry about your mommy
When you call me daddy, I'm here.
Rubbin' up on me,
Now I know we've got the same idea.
Come and get to know me...
Saturday night is here.

Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.
Saturday night.

Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Just groovin'.
Saturday night.


Lyrics submitted by skacore_dude

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