Saturday Night

Cold Chisel

(Twentieth Century)



Saturday night

Saturday night

Saturday night

Saturday night



Saturday night's already old

Walking into Sunday, and I find

All desires are cold

I could walk forever, I don't mind

Show me a light, your company

Goes a little way to help me see

The path on which I'm bound

Rather than the things I leave behind



I've got the keys to the city

Baby

I can feel my luck

I got two days' money

If you light me up

This heart will shine on



"L'esclavage D'amour

It will be ours forevermore"

Words we both recall

Either from a lover, or the law

Saturday night, my steps have shown

I can walk away from all I've know

Goodnight, my friend, goodbye

Remember what they say,

When you're alone, laugh or die





Submitted by syz