Carole King - Main Street Saturday Night lyrics

See them drivin' by - look at them fancy wheels Headlights winkin' checkin' each other out The Great American Pastime is still the automobile Cruisin' on the white line Is the only way to make time Down on Main Street Saturday night Everybody thinks they're so cool On Main Street Saturday night Don't you mess with him (her), Daddy, he's (she's) nobody's fool Look at the blonde haired beauties, givin' it all they got Maybe if you hit on one, you might luck out Some of them are foxy - some of them are not but all of them will get down If the right thing comes around Here comes Little Willie - higher than a kite He's been doin' some heavy duty hangin' out If Willie's got a line on some of the best - it's got to be Dynamite You know you can trust him If the Law don't bust him