I work my fingers to the bone

But you won't hear me cry and moan

A workin' man don't need no welfare line



Well I'll never be a millionaire

And frankly I don't even care

'Cause all I need to have a real good time



Is a little left over

On Saturday night

If my bills are paid my plans are made

And everything's alright

Put on my ropers and them wranglers fittin' tight

Got a little left over

And it's Saturday night



I don't drink but I love to dance

With those sweet young things in their cowboy hats

These country girls will be the death of me

If that's the way I gotta go

Lord I hope I die real slow

'Till I do I'll tell you all I need



Is a little left over

On Saturday night

If my bills are paid my plans are made

And everything's alright

Put on my ropers and them wranglers fittin' tight

Got a little left over

And it's Saturday night