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Albums:

Apollo Saturday Night/Saturday Night At the Uptown (Patti Labelle & the Bluebelles) · Every Night's a Saturday Night (Lee Roy Parnell) · Every Night's Saturday Night (The Drifters) · N.Y. Nites: Standards (Quest) · Havana Nites (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Every Day and Every Night (Bright Eyes) · Every Night, Every Day (Jimmy McCracklin) · Every Day and Every Night (Bright Eyes) · BBC Sessions (Saturday Swings/Saturday Club Recorded 1965) (Manfred Mann) · We Love You Like a Rock/Every Day and Every Hour (The Dixie Hummingbirds) – and 90 other albums »


gonna break your heart
So I'm in love with Saturday's child

Every time you hold her close you'll see
(She drives me wild)
You can feel the thrill
or Friday 'cause tonight´s Saturday night

Every week and hour
I think about just you all by my side
And I can´t wait much longer
Want to show you how I feel
Out on the town kicking around feeling bluesy
It's getting late I can't afford to be choosy
Should be home and dry by now
Tried every trick in
by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack but 
Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's
by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack -- but --
Every Saturday night

I felt the fever grow
Do ya know
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack, but,

Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's like
All revved up with no place
the drifters all go
Downtown at dawn you forget all you know
Downtown at dawn at the dropout disco, dropout disco

By indolence and insolence, the lovers
the drifters all go
Downtown at dawn you forget all you know
Downtown at dawn at the dropout disco, dropout disco

By indolence and insolence, the lovers
by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack but 
Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's
by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack but 
Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's
And every day that you're here with me
I'll give you the world
Cause you're one in a million girl 

Once I was lonely
All the nights seemed so long
With
Billy, the bum lived by the thumb
And sang of the hobo's delight
He'd prove he could run
Twice as fast as the sun
By losing his shadow at night
Now
Monday's child was feeling blue,
Tuesday's child who noticed you,
Wednesday's child was full of woe,
Thursday's child was dressed up
With no
with you

Laughing loud on a carnival ride, yeah
Driving around on a Saturday night
You made fun of me for singing my song
Got a hotel room just to turn
Just piecing and painting
These walls with the memories of all that is real

And there's one cardboard heart
For every time you said 'I love you
the drifters all go
Downtown at dawn you forget all you know
Downtown at dawn at the dropout disco, dropout disco

By indolence and insolence, the lovers
Can I see you for a moment
Can I sit with you a while
I know it's late
But everything is late

All my life I've been a drifter
And that's how
else
Cause the one that I love has been stolen away
Cause there'll be tears at the Grand Ole Opry tonight
And every Saturday night bitter tears I will
civilization's where I am 
Every channel that I stop on 
Got a different kind of cop on 
Killing them by the million for Uncle Sam 

Saturday night just ain't
She was a big boned gal 
From southern alberta 
You just couldn't call her small 
And you can bet every saturday night 
She'd be heading for
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin' on hold
(Verse)
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin'
pastime, gotta get the last line
You know it's your shout

It's a Saturday night
Come again

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three
Reasons to be
She was a big boned gal 
From southern alberta 
You just couldn't call her small 
And you can bet every saturday night 
She'd be heading for
Every day I walk out in this torn up world
And I fight to survive
I'm laughing when I make it to the Saturday
And I'm alive
Carrying your smile with