basta amerika, ingiltere, avusturalya gibi anglosakson ulkelerde ve avrupa ulkelerinde ve artik cogu ulkede,
'haftasonu gelince azmak gelir' slogani ile insanlarin sehir merkezlerine gidip, icip eglenip dagitip tatmin ve mutlu olma gecesidir.
hatta bu ulkelerde maaslarin cogu , genelde cuma cunleri, aylik degil haftalik verilir, ki herkes haftasonu* eglenebilsin.
today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking,
but it'll be alright,
cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick,
and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice,
we're going out tonight, out and about tonight.
oh, whatever makes her happy on a saturday night,
oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright.
today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture,
but it'll be alright,
cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things,
and never let the winter in,
and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice,
we're going out tonight, out and about tonight.
oh, whatever makes her happy on a saturday night,
oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright.
...we'll go to peepshows and freak shows,
we'll go to discos, casinos,
we'll go where people go and let go...
...oh whatever makes her happy...
There's 52 ways to murder anyone
One or two are the same,
And they both work as well
I'm coming clean for Amy,
Julie doesn't scream as well
And the cops won't listen all night
And so maybe, maybe I'll be over
Just as soon as I fill them all in
And I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in
Is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you,
There was was something I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was out cruising without you,
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night
As the moon becomes the night time
You go viciously, quietly away
I'm sitting in the bedroom,
Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
Now I'm watching, watching you die
I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in
Is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you,
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was out cruising without you,
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night
