Da um
Da um
Suddenly there's a knock at your head
Don't let the music come and try and take your
Ha ha ha happiness is a bowl in your hand
You've got to try and blow this party trip as far as you can
Cre Cre Cre creosote is pouring out of my brain
And tram de da do da crick in your neck
Get a room, get a head get a hat
We'll come and do the heavy where the trouble is at
Come in to the city on a Saturday night
Watching the boys on their motorbikes
I want to be like those guys, I want to wear my clothes tight
Matching jackets and a fistful of notes
New sneakers and a fresh pack of smokes
Ne ne ne nuerofen-max is a word and a mum
They're just tryin' to put the punk back into punch-a-mon
Pe pe pe pe panic over party off party on
We are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one
Come in to the city on a Saturday night
Open your heads like a satellite
I want to see what they see, I want to love you like crazy
Count your do da and you're out of your face
Can see into your room from outer space
Wa oh wa oh
Come in to the city on a Saturday night
It's not the size of the 9 til 5
I want to know what that does, I want to show you what matters
'Cause it's the size of the fire and man
that makes the difference to the size of the sham
Cut through the city on a Saturday Night
'Cause you and me are we're on the edge of the night
Cut through the city on a Saturday Night
I asked your mother and she said its alright
We're getting married when we're thirty
Gonna do it on your birthday
'Cause I don't want to waste a moment with you
I just want to live the whole night through
Cut through the city on a Saturday Night
'Cause you and me are we're on the edge of the night