Текст песни Fall Out Boy — Saturday Night’s All Right for Fighting

Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday

It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer

My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
And my old lady she don't care
My sister looks cute in her braces and boots
A handful of grease in her hair

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
`Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright alright alright

Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday

Well they're packed pretty tight in here tonight
I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right
I may use a little muscle to get what I need
I may sink a little drink and shout out "She's with me!"

A couple of the sound that I really like
Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike
I'm a juvenile product of the working class
Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in
Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in
Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday,Saturday
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Мы уже опаздываем.Где там мои кореша?
Ма,кликни меня,когда придут парни.
На часах семь,и я хочу оторваться,
Хочу залить своё брюхо пивом.

Мой старик пьянее,чем тысяча чертей,
А старухе – ей на всё плевать.
Моя сестрёнка круто выглядит в скобах и сапогах,
С волосами,густо смазанными бриолином.

Лучше не злите нас понапрасну!
Имели мы вашу дисциплину!
Субботняя ночь хороша для драки,
Разомнём-ка кости!

Раскочегаримся,как дизельный поезд,
Зажжём всё вокруг своим танцем,
Потому что субботняя ночь хороша для драки,
Субботняя ночь хороша,хороша,хороша!

Ну и набилось же здесь людей сегодня ночью!
Я ищу себе куколку,которая увидит,на что я способен.
Я использую мускулы,чтобы получить то,что я хочу,
Я пропущу рюмку и гаркну: "Она со мной!"

Только пару звуков я люблю по-настоящему:
Это звуки выкидного ножа и мотоцикла.
Я несовершеннолетний продукт рабочего класса,
А мой лучший друг плавает на дне моего стакана.