I call my baby on a Saturday night

My girl, I’ll take you on a midnight flight

Hey mama, close the door

But turn on the light

Don’t stay up for me

Cause I’m, I’m taking a ride



The funky drummers are slowly driving me mad

Super flies are buzzing round, round in my head

I’ve got the key to an emotional date

You’ve got the rhythm of a perfect, perfect romance, yeah



Chorus:

Cause it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright

Cause it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright



We’ll pick you up, Sally

In my Daddy’s old car

We’re gonna move away

But never, never too far

I hold you close cause you’re

My Saturday bride

And Sally’s making love

Love to Bob Dylan tonight



Chorus:

Cause it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright

Well it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright



Yeah it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright

It’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright



Your love love love

And make your wishes come true

You should take every chance

That’s what’s we’re all gonna do



You won’t be afraid

Whatever you do

So just dance, dance

Either wait, yeah



Chorus:

Cause it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright

Well it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright



Well it’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright

It’s the weekend, weekend

Everything will turn out allright



(Weekend, weekend)



No time to be patient

We can’t wait to see

The moment we’re all waiting for

And girl, you’re still my babe

And